JJ sat on the edge of his bed, checking his watch. It was 11:15 PM.

Maya sat beside him. “JJ, your sex life isn't a production. You’re not being filmed. There’s no audience waiting for a twist ending. It’s just two people trying to feel a little less alone.”

JJ looked at the tally marks. He realized he’d been counting moments instead of living them. He stood up, grabbed a towel, and wiped the mirror clean, erasing the 4,338 days of pressure he’d built up in his head.

The neon "Open" sign hummed outside the window, casting a flickering red glow over JJ’s cluttered apartment. Episode 4,338 of his life was supposed to be a milestone, or at least that’s what the tally marks on his bathroom mirror suggested.

JJ smiled. For the first time in 4,338 episodes, the plot was actually going somewhere good.

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4,338ep. 7 "jj's Sex Life" -

JJ sat on the edge of his bed, checking his watch. It was 11:15 PM.

Maya sat beside him. “JJ, your sex life isn't a production. You’re not being filmed. There’s no audience waiting for a twist ending. It’s just two people trying to feel a little less alone.” 4,338Ep. 7 "JJ'S SEX LIFE"

JJ looked at the tally marks. He realized he’d been counting moments instead of living them. He stood up, grabbed a towel, and wiped the mirror clean, erasing the 4,338 days of pressure he’d built up in his head. JJ sat on the edge of his bed, checking his watch

The neon "Open" sign hummed outside the window, casting a flickering red glow over JJ’s cluttered apartment. Episode 4,338 of his life was supposed to be a milestone, or at least that’s what the tally marks on his bathroom mirror suggested. “JJ, your sex life isn't a production

JJ smiled. For the first time in 4,338 episodes, the plot was actually going somewhere good.