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Well ain't it just funny how a girl can forget these god awful contraptions when her mind's elsewhere? I just got done with a gig in Chi-town, and I'm sitting with Bob eating a late supper when I get a call from Dani, my dad's agent telling me I got to get home pronto or else I'll get my butt kicked in
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Bob! That's groady.
Anyways, how's tracks sugar?
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You're telling me! Did a giant double take there.
These tracks want to go out for a pizza. You game?
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Only if there's beer and ice cream involved too. I'll break from this shin dig early; I bounced off to the office to get away from these folks.
Which town?
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Shy-town. Remember that place I took you last week. There.
No ice cream on the menu, but we can grab a carton of Breyers.
How much longer do I gotta wait?
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Make it Ben and Jerry's and we might have a date.
Long enough for me to find Tori, tell her that the shrimp cocktail has my stomach in a twist and to get to Adam's.
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Which flavor?
Wait. You texting this or what?
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Half Baked, Karamel Sutra, or Vermonty Python.
Nah, was hiding in the computer room. It's rude to text message for longer than a few minutes at a party, goof. I'll catch ya in a bit.
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