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Not feeling my best this week—but hey, the chaos doesn’t take sick days.

Week One in the Bird House: I’m sleeping on a couch, drowning in stilettos, taking unplanned naps at gas stations, and yes—accidentally drank my friend’s roofie.

Throw in Rayna’s nightmare blind date and me crawling home like the human embodiment of “barely holding it together”… and you’ve got the vibe

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