Chilly Boulder Ice Creamery, Saturday late afternoon

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Come almost evening time, Brooke and Tabitha were still at the ice cream place, both on their second sundae. Try as she might, Brooke hadn't been able to get any sort of booze mixed in with hers, even for as much as she thought she deserved it.

Reaching over to wipe some chocolate syrup off Tabitha's face, Brooke was still asking things like, "Now, do I not know who your daddy is, or do I just not like to tell you?"

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