“Does she know you’re here?” It sounded like an angel asking the question, and through the haze of thick pot smoke filling the room, Silas could tell she looked like an angel when she’d asked this too. For a second, the sought after Lisa was not a mature, shop owner, but a peer. A peer afraid of his mother in ways Silas long ago forgot to be.
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Haha I just couldn't resist the shoe, Andy and Nancy's battles are so epic funny.
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