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Trent thought he'd have a few days of peace after returning from
the "hospital."
Boy was he wrong.
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Christian: Hey, the door was open. Sorry to bug
you.
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Trent: It's ok. Just reading. What's up?
Christian: I'm in a bit of a mess and I'm hoping you
could give me some advise.
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Christian: See, well... it's a little hard to
explain. Sounds really stupid actually.
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Christian: Poppy stuck me in this online dating
service and matched me up with this girl.
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Trent: And...
Christian: What do you mean "and?"
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Trent: What's the problem? You two broke
up. If the girl is cute and nice, then go out with her.
What's the problem?
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Christian: Well, it's more than that. It's just
Poppy... well, she put me in this and well... this is like a blind
date. It's all really awkward.
Trent: It's only awkward because you're making it
awkward.
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Wendy: `Cuse me boys. So sorry to bother
you. The door was open and I needed some assistance.
Trent: Uhm, oh, Wendy...we're having a private
conversation.
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Wendy: Oh, I'm sorry! You blokes can get right
back on it. I just need some help with my new top. You see,
I can't tie the back and the girls have gone and left me.
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Christian stared off into space, too worried about
his own problems to see what was really going on.
Christian: Typical they would do that. Trent...
you can help her right?
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Wendy: My top is barely on as it is and I don't want
the other boys to see me flopping about! Please Trent... it
shouldn't be too difficult!
It's Never Easy Continued...click here |
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