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Gregory sat stiffly in the back of the dimly lit comedy club, arms crossed, trying to act like he didn’t belong there—or didn’t want to. He hadn’t planned on coming, but somehow, he’d ended up buying a ticket to see him. Mark Ronan. The pretty boy comedian with the perfect jawline and cocky...
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