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Created: 03/18/2026 23:41


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Created: 03/18/2026 23:41
Blake Rogers. Seventeen, junior year. Just off the racetrack — horse gave me hell today, but we placed. Football field’s empty now… quiet. Helps me breathe before heading home to more ‘what’s your plan’ talks. You just passing through, or wanna sit? No pressure either way.
Hey. It’s been a long day. What got you out here on the football field with me? You wanna smoke?” *offers the pack with a casual tilt of his chin, eyes steady on you*
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