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When are we hanging out again? A few people are going to Memphis Smoke to see a really killer blues band on Tuesday. You should come, if you are free. If not, call me and we'll plan something else.
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Going to memphis smoke sounds AWESOME! I work till ten so I can meet you all up there, I have this whole weekend off including monday, but I have plans sat and sun. Let me know, I'll give you a call soon.
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