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So Chester went on a 3-days whiskey binge and Mike volunteered to go over to his place, have an eye on him, talk to him.
And joined him instead. As per usual.
Only this time word gets out that they fucked, and Anna wants a divorce and Talinda demands couples therapy, and Brad is shouting at Mike, who just moans and squeezes his eyes shut, before puking all over himself and the mixing console, and everyone is so busy losing their goddamn mind, no one pays attention to Rob and Joe moving in together or even RSVPs their wedding invitations.
