Rizzo, sitting on top of one of the picnic tables by the unlit fire, leaned back and folded her legs in the tight black dress she had found in her closet this morning. Loose t-shirts and those jeans? So not her style. Why she even had them, she didn't know. She had woken up with the worst craving for a cigarette, a need she was now satisfying with
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But she does try to "slink", doesn't work very well, Rizzo is much better at it.
"Hey Rizz what's haps?"
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"I know just fine thank you very much."
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In that order.
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