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WTF.  Clearly I just don’t know the real Liam.

“You know, Louis, sometimes I fancy I haven’t ordered enough Pinot for my cellars.”

“Oh Payno, you worry too much.  You should be carefree, like me.”

“Tommo, I think we both know that your giddy exterior only hides the inner pain.”

“Liam, you are the only one who truly understands me except maybe Zayn.”

“What I understand is that this moment calls for a lovely Riesling.”

“Oh yes, Liam, that would be piquant.  By the way, are you quite finished with the latest issue of The Paris Review?”

“Actually, I’m still reading the new Apollinaire translations.  They’re not bad.”

“Ah, in that case, take your time.”

“Thanks, Lou. By the way, have you seen the lads?”

“They’re down the hall racing remote control cars, I think.”

“They’re so childish sometimes, Tommo, I can’t think what they see in such trivial amusements.”

“Don’t lose faith in them, Liam, it is our duty to educate.”

“You’re right, of course, Louis. You always are. Now, about that Riesling…”

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