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Even the jolliest of fellas had to agree: there was a limit. And the limit was playing, nay, blasting, the same freaking Christmas playlist all day long. On repeat. While tunelessly singing along. While living in a building where other people with ears happened to live. This needed to stop. He was a Man With A Mission.
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“If you’re taking requests, I'd like someone who’s five seven,” Sydney blurts out, remembering a moment early on in her time at the Beef when she’d realised that Carmy only has about half an inch on her.
Carmy’s foot is still touching hers under the table. She watches as a smile grows on his face, and then he interrupts Richie with, “well, Johnny who brings the produce on Thursdays is roughly five-seven,”or, 5 times Sydney drops a hint and Carmy doesn't pick up on it and the 1 time she changes her approach

