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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2010 20:01:08 GMT -7
She poked her tounge out Can I have a beer please then
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 4, 2010 20:31:04 GMT -7
Sure. Mug or bottle?
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Post by rachel on Jun 5, 2010 11:56:49 GMT -7
bottle
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 5, 2010 16:05:26 GMT -7
He got her one. Cough up the cash.
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Post by rachel on Jun 5, 2010 18:24:58 GMT -7
She rolled her eyes and pulled a twenty out of her pocket happy?
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 6, 2010 19:30:16 GMT -7
Ecstatic he replied, taking it and getting he change.
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Post by rachel on Jun 7, 2010 3:48:46 GMT -7
You should come out an ride sometime Chase, Dad says your turning into a regular hermit.
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 8, 2010 9:30:29 GMT -7
Your father wouldn't know a wombat from a wallaby Chase replied, swiping a wet spot with his rag.
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Post by rachel on Jun 8, 2010 13:01:04 GMT -7
sxhe poked her tounge out your just mad cuz he's right
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 11, 2010 1:52:45 GMT -7
He rolled his eyes.
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Post by rachel on Jun 11, 2010 6:28:44 GMT -7
Hey...who's hat is that. Melanie said and reached for the black stetson Ky had forgotton If it's hers then I'll meet her soon enough, assuming she's a real cowgirl, she won't leave it behind.
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 11, 2010 19:48:12 GMT -7
Guess you will he replied casually.
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Post by rachel on Jun 11, 2010 21:30:44 GMT -7
whatta you think? Think she'll be back for it?
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Post by Vendetta on Jun 13, 2010 21:08:44 GMT -7
He shrugged and took the glasses out back.
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Post by rachel on Jun 14, 2010 4:15:20 GMT -7
She sighed why're you so difficult! she called.
About halfwa back to Alex's Ky realized she didn't have her hat. She cussed loudly and turned the truck around.
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