Karen hadn't found anyone named Brodie or Nick yet, and she was beginning to think that Karen (the other Karen, that is) had made them up to make it seem like all the guys she knew weren't gay. Being a matchmaker was hard, especially with imaginary straight people.
That wasn't to say that she had given up, though. No, she still thought Karen was
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Definitely out of practice.
"Ow," Karen said, rubbing her nose as she righted herself. The last strains of the song died away, only to begin again at the first. Karen turned and frowned at the jukebox. Shaking her head, she decided to ignore it. She was all worn out now and wanted to eat her cake.
"Hey! Do you like cake?" she asked the boy. "I have some here. Now, where did I put it..."
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