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“You must be fucking kidding me.” Justin’s eyes were bright as he laughed.

“Oh my god! Where’d you get those pictures?” Emmett was in shock.

“Oh ye of little faith. Tell ‘em, Mikey.”

“Yep, that’s really me.”

“No fucking way! You must have air-brushed.”

“Jealous, Sunshine.” Michael smirked.

“Of you, hardly.”

“Excuse me, Michael, where was I when these pictures were taken?” Emmett questioned.

“I have no idea. It was when I was trying to find someone who could top, so to speak, Ben.”

“And instead he found a guy who spent more on plastic surgery than most people earn in a year,” Brian smirked.

“No offense, Michael, but Brian, how did you make him look so good?”

“That’s why I’m the supreme ad man in Pittsburgh.”

“He’s supreme everything in Pittsburgh,” Justin laughed.

“TMI, Justin. Ben, get me out of here.”

“Whenever you say. Oh, and Brian, I’ll take those pictures of my hot husband with me.”

“Certainly, Professor.”

“Brian, using Michael and hot in the same sentence is making me ill.”

“Well, Sunshine, I guess I’ll have to cure what ails you. Then I think it’s time for a photo shoot featuring my own husband.”

“Now you’re talking!”
 

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