"I'm Buddy. Buddy French."
His name is Buddy French. Sandra's mind reeled, and suddenly she was hit by a wave of long repressed memories.
"Who's that guy over there?"
"His name is Buddy French. He's goes to Wilby."
"God he hot," Sandra flicked a piece of honey blonde hair out of her eyes, trying to look casual while stealing quick little
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