The Work Thing

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I never used to care for sharing myself and sharing my life. Sharing secrets or telling lies. I did it how I want to do it when I want to do it, say it how I want to say it, and play it how I want to play it. I had a good mind for business and an even better head for having fun and getting pleasure, not referring to that head you will find upon my shoulders. I did not have to lie and I have not lied to either.   The way I see it, I have not blatantly lied to Ivy, she has not asked what it is that I do. I have not had to tell her nor tell her a lie either. I have asked her what these things are that she does and she has been avoiding the answer.   My blood is starting to boil.     Stone ~ “Mason have you heard anything from Ava.”     Mason ~ “Not a f*****g word and you?”     St

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