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And if we’re stuck with him, we need to see more facets of him, because he doesn’t seem to have any redeeming features at this point. The guys are all drinking beers and wrapped up in blankets that look like ponchos, and Dom is seriously high. Agustín is planning to exhibit these sex photos in a group art show.“You’re not freaked out about your mom meeting Richie?” he asks, and Patrick says that Agustín has promised to stop talking against Richie.