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The document discusses a conversation between two individuals where one person claims to know personal details about the other person and their relationship, but the other denies this and says the first person knows nothing about them.

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The document discusses a conversation between two individuals where one person claims to know personal details about the other person and their relationship, but the other denies this and says the first person knows nothing about them.

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All the networks have been chasing me, and I've had a bunch of requests from different newspapers.

The Times?

Not yet.

I know I'm very valuable to people like you. And not everything's been said yet. But most journalists
they're only interested in writing what their readers want to hear. They don't want to take the time to
find out the truth about what really happened. But maybe at this point, it doesn't matter.

Of course it matters. The truth always matters.

It always seems to matter to you.

When I was being you, it was the happiest I'd been in a long time. Do you think you could ever imagine
being me?

Well, it's, truly nice to talk to you, Jill. You know, Mike's such a sweet guy. And he's been a real friend to
me. I'm sure he's like that with everyone.

No, I think you're special.

Yeah, well, exactly. It feels like we've known each other, like, from before. And he really loves you. You
know. Even if he seems like he doesn't want to let it out.

He told you that?

Yeah.

He tells me everything. Life in Finkelwood, his record collection, your old piano, that bathtub you bought
together. He just goes on and on. It's like I'm writing the book about him, rather than him about me. I
know he must be under a lot of pressure, though. It must be hard for you to have him so preoccupied
like that.

You know nothing about me.

It feels like I do, though. I don't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just hope that we can be friends,
too. I'd really like that. Mike means so much to both of us.

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