was voicemailed at about 4:30 a.m. today. "Hey, Mr Incommuncato. I haven't gone to sleep yet. Maybe I won't. Or maybe I will. Maybe I'll go to sleep forever.... but I just wanted to make sure I tell you I love you..."
Other messages (1, 2ish) were sexual references (complaints or rationalizations about our lack of intimacy....)
Same ol same ol
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