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A GAP in Baltimore, Friday Evening
It was a date, if you could possibly call an outing to the mainland to buy yellow socks and archery gloves a date. At least Alec and Sparkle were following up their shopping trip with dinner, or at least that was the plan. Sparkle had scoped out the cheap restaurant situation before they'd left, and he'd managed to narrow what he could afford down to, like, a McDonald's on the way back to the causeway.
He'd worry about that once they were done picking up his socks.
And they'd pick up socks just as soon as Sparkle was done browsing.
"Oh, man. Look at these ones. They have stars on them."
Sorry, Alec.
[NFB for distance, and for that guy!]
He'd worry about that once they were done picking up his socks.
And they'd pick up socks just as soon as Sparkle was done browsing.
"Oh, man. Look at these ones. They have stars on them."
Sorry, Alec.
[NFB for distance, and for that guy!]
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And who even knew about Sholeh, these days? Was she having a thing with his roommate?
Did he even want to know?
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