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"Think  it's  a  crazy  fan?  That  shit





                  happens," Chelsea says seriously.





                             “I honestly have no idea.”





                             "Have  you  spoken  to  Cohen  about





                  it?"  she  asks,  leaning  in,  so  Bronwyn





                  doesn't pry.





                             I roll my eyes. “He thinks I have





                  an overactive imagination.”






                             “He has a point,” Chelsea shrugs,




                  "But," she holds her hands up in defense.
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