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I look like the discount version of myself. Perfect for tonight. My thumb hovers over the one chat icon that matters most. Bogotá & the Idiots. Their profile picture is pure nepotism energy: Isabella in red lipstick, Tessa with tear-streaked cheeks, Emmett behind them flipping off the camera. Accurate. My last message is still from yesterday. KR: [still alive. stop planning my funeral.] Their replies sit underneath it, lined up like a coordinated attack. ISABELLA: [YOU’RE INSANE]

“It’s time to get up.” Gustaf groans and flips around, hiding his face in the pillows. “Five more minutes...” I snort and am about to put down his phone, but something compels me to press on the messenger bubble. It leads to a group conversation called, “My slut of a wife—VIP subscribers chat,” and I can feel the oxygen leaving my lungs. What the fuck is this? As my eyes scan the contents of the chat, I finally realize what I am looking at.

I can say that this channel is a newly created one, it only have 30 members. As I scrolled down to the chats, I saw some people discussing about something. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Hi,guys. Nostartic: Hello! Nik: Hiii @ThisIsKanna

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Signal that someone is texting. I took it from the purse then opened it. A new chat from Vish came to me. Doesn't this guy get tired of talking to me? He is always the first to chat. :Hi again. Can I ask something? If it's not too much hehe. Smiled because of the way of his text. I typed a reply. :Hello! Yes, sure you can! I replied. :Where are you from? Where do you live? :I'm currently in Canada with my family

cHatT uSs ? What the hell? Why did it catch me? We're not really close and I'm just a little bit happy with his tweets. It turns out that I also have his back. Have you already chatted? Didn't he also see in my bio that this account of mine is only for working purposes and I am not entertained by nonsense messages? Even if it's a group message. I got up from lying down and leaned my back against the headboard of the bed to reply to him.

No need to flinch, I have the house to myself afterall. I reached out for my phone lazily, here’s what entertains me whenever I’m bored or there’s no one to chit chat with. I laid down on the couch comfortably, powered on my phone and swiped through the screen randomly. Back then, I was addicted to the app, Love station and I wouldn’t wait to log in and chat with my lover. Now he’s gone, back to old Kikachat, a general application for everyone and it’s not even a dating app. Well, I chat with only two people here; Adams and Evelyn. They are my colleagues and my best friends probably because I communicate with them almost everyday but unfortunately, at the moment the last time they were activ

"Hey guys," I purr, feeling warm and relaxed. "Thanks for joining me tonight. I'm feeling so excited about sharing some time with you. Please drop me a note in the chat to let me know a bit about you. Remember that only I can see it. And if you want to leave a tip, the button's in the chat feature. Let me know if you have questions." Several responses start rolling up. "I can't wait to see your pussy." "I want to go down on u so bad."

"Anonymous Chat. It's been pretty popular lately." I turned my attention back to my laptop. "Sounds like a waste of time." "It's actually fun." Gavin laughed. "It randomly matches you with complete strangers. You can talk about anything without knowing each other's identities." I snorted. "Childish." "Your life's way too serious." Gavin stood and slipped his phone into his pocket. "There's nothing wrong with talking to strangers every now and then. My chat partner's already talking about giving me her real I*******m. Pretty impressive, huh? I've got a blind date with her tonight."