XOXO Page #3

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Oh, don't worry, Krystal.

Jordan will still be there. We promise.

Xoxo!

Oh, my god, it's dj polaroid!

Happy xoxo, ladies.

To being young and pretty,

and to not giving a f***.

And to Krystal. May she finally get some

and stop babbling about soul mates.

I can't do shots. I'll throw up.

-Mmm. Come on.

-No.

You got it, girl. Let's go.

-You got it. Uh-huh.

-All right!

-That's my girl. Let's go.

-Let's go dance.

Hey, give 'em that top shelf this time.

I got these.

That's what you party girls like, right?

The good stuff?

I always felt like this nothing kid

from costa mesa,

but when I was in the middle

of this massive crowd,

with everybody moving together and...

I don't know, I felt like...

You were a part of something way bigger?

Yeah.

And just...

Just to be performing at the same event

as dj f***ing avilo, it's...

-Yeah.

-That's insane.

I'm telling you, this is what's wrong

with the scene nowadays.

I remember when avilo was this jerky kid

that was literally paying club promoters

so he could play shitty events

in San Bernardino.

And Anders,

he was this weirdo, chubby Asian kid

that was passing out fliers

to get people to come to his shows.

This sh*t is why

i turned my back on that...

-Neil?

-On the whole culture.

-Neil?

-Yeah, hold on one second, okay?

Hey, are you ready to go inside?

That guy's actually avilo's manager.

He said he's gonna get us

inside his private room.

And introduce us to Anders.

Come on. We're going.

-Who's Anders?

-Are you serious?

Anders created xoxo.

No one's ever met him

'cause he's super secretive and stuff.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Do you think he'll know someplace

to charge my phone?

I'm moving to New York tomorrow.

I just got a job

at a wealth management firm.

-That's crazy.

-Yeah.

Do you have a job there, too?

No, I'm in a five-year program,

so I have another year of school.

So you guys are doing

the whole long-distance thing.

We haven't really...

Really talked about it yet, but, I mean...

Peace, love, unity, respect.

That all became this vapid bro culture.

Honestly, I feel sad for you guys

in your f***ing tank tops.

-Yeah.

-I feel totally sad.

-Yeah. Is that--

-sad. Actual sadness.

-What, dude?

-Uh-huh. Yeah. I feel sad, too.

Do you hear that sound?

Sir? Excuse me.

I've been trying to talk to montel

about it, but--

stop talking

so I can hear the sound.

I think the driver might be deaf.

Hey, thank you. Whenever you're ready.

Come in.

Yes, tariq?

Uh, dad, um, you said

i only had to cover mo's shift until 3:00.

It's 3:
23. Can I please go?

There's only one couple,

and they're finished with their--

tariq, I'm busy with this paperwork.

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