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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 23, 2007 2:29:36 GMT -5
"Well, maybe you shouldn't have did it," she exclaimed, "ever thought about that?" She was pretty pissed off. He could've been killed for the very thing they planned to do tonight. "I'm thinking about leaving," she explained, "You're done for today, right?"
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 23, 2007 2:33:22 GMT -5
He looked at her, in shock that she just kept on and on hammering away at his emotions.. He loved the rodeo.. But he also loved alcohol, he guessed that he had just came to the fork in the road where he had to pick one or the other, who knew what he would pick? He sure as hell didnt.. Shit, he could do with both.. "Yeah I'm done for the day.. Just help me out to my truck and we'll head to my house, sound good?"
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 23, 2007 2:37:17 GMT -5
"Alright," she said a little calmer as she helped him out of the gate. She thought for sure he'd want to stay and try again. Thank the good lord that he didn't. When they got to the truck she opened the door and tried to help him in.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 23, 2007 2:39:07 GMT -5
[[Shall we continue at my place?]]
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 23, 2007 2:43:41 GMT -5
[[YES]]
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