James is no help. This is our e-mail correspondence from this afternoon:
Brooke: Are you ready to go to the gym??!!
James: I feel sick. I shouldn't go.
Brooke: You are full of shit. You are still going.
James: Ahhhhh come on.
Brooke: Nope. I will pick you up at 6. Be ready.
James: oooohhhhh
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