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[jump_in]

After Kayla's bbq last night I get back to my car, check my phone and see that I have a voicemail. The one, the only, Tom (aka chicken shit) called me and asked if I wanted to hang out with him that night. I called him back and told him that I was already at a friend's party and didn't want to leave so I'd see him at work later in the week.

I have

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[_poppy_]

hahahah. way to make it a competition. but i agree, you win.

<3

[sharedunderwear]

Haha, he is ridiculous. You definitely win.