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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 11, 2008 19:09:36 GMT -5
It was hopeless. The stain completely cover her blouse. She heaved a deep sigh, and put on her jacket.
Deejay walked back to the table. She put twenty dollars on the table. "That's really all I have at the moment..." she said, looking at her watch. "I should get going. Good bye, AD...James..."
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 11, 2008 19:22:03 GMT -5
"Double D i'm paying take back your 20 dollars please it's my treat." James said pulling out his credit card
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 11, 2008 19:27:00 GMT -5
She shook her head.
"No, it's okay...I'd feel much better if I did. See ya!" Deejay said cheerfully.
She put the hood on her head, and walked out side.
She felt like dinner covered in gravy like that. And the one day it rained she didn't have her motorcycle.
It was gonna be a very long walk.
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Aug 12, 2008 17:48:35 GMT -5
Rushi thanked and accepted his job offer. Yes! I work for a rich guy and i probsbly will get paid better than here. After she talked it over with the boss in the back room she opened the note.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 12, 2008 20:47:30 GMT -5
I could kill Naomi but i'll just leave her alive for a little fun. James thought as he put about 3000 dollars on the table and walked out.
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