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so me and the girl club went to the burlington mall, and then were like hay. i think taht our chick fil a needs stuff from this chick fil a. so we had to like get ketchup and stuff from them.
so. i made a new friend named jonathan because i needed a boy to carry the box of ketchup i was supposed to becuase erin doesnt carry ketchup.
Me: are you in a band?
Jonathan: Yea, actually i just got out of one and i just started a sweet new one.
M: That's hot. You look like youre from a band.
J: yea our new drummer is more serious about it.
M: boi, your drummer is so serious.
meanwhile the girl club starts talking. and we say gurl alot like gurl you get yours ands tuff.
Jonathan: you guys say gurl alot.
M: Yea we do. its part of our gurl club. We always say gurl. We say gurl you serve that breakfast.
J: Chick fil a doesnt serve breakfast.
M: nonono. breakfast is the girlclub metaphor for our goodies.
J: so breakfast means goodies?
M: Boi, breakfast can mean whatever you want it to mean.
J: It's really hot out.
M: Its cuz the sun.