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Is it just me or does Fletcher look kind of like that pretty mugshot guy? |
He is now a child. A child without a big nose!
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FINALLY |
He will be a ladykiller. Figuratively, of course.
Daisy also aged up, but I might have sort of forgotten to throw a party for her.
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Sorry, kid. |
I compensated by giving her a wicked formal outfit. This one is my favourite so far.
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Coolest ever. |
She's also still close with Emilie. In fact, Emilie is teaching her to drive.
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In Clementine and Cale's car, which is kind of weird. |
But it's okay, because Clementine and Cale seem to have repaired their marriage (or maybe she just doesn't care) and they're back to being all loving and romantic. That's nice.
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"I honestly couldn't give a shit about you. Or anyone." |
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