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[Oh, Zack's happy. Big time happy, still floating high from the party a few days prior. His grin is audible, broad, and it's simple to picture it encompassing his face. This is the puppy everyone references.]
Man, we need to have parties like that more often. I mean, good--no, great!-- food, pretty ladies, nice tunes, and an evening off work, you can't go wrong, am I right? I hope I'm not the only one who's hoping this can become a habi--HEY!
[Yes, that is Zack yelling. Angry yelling. Oooh, someone's pisssssed, and puppy has just changed to guard dog.] Gimme that back! That's my wallet! Come back here!
[And have a defeated, annoyed Zack sigh, shoulders slumped and all.] Dammit, not again. Why does this stuff always happen to me?
Man, we need to have parties like that more often. I mean, good--no, great!-- food, pretty ladies, nice tunes, and an evening off work, you can't go wrong, am I right? I hope I'm not the only one who's hoping this can become a habi--HEY!
[Yes, that is Zack yelling. Angry yelling. Oooh, someone's pisssssed, and puppy has just changed to guard dog.] Gimme that back! That's my wallet! Come back here!
[And have a defeated, annoyed Zack sigh, shoulders slumped and all.] Dammit, not again. Why does this stuff always happen to me?