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"One, after tonight."

Steven nodded as the walked away and to the parking lot. He walked her to her truck, thinking to himself, does not surprise me one bit this is what she drives. He then asked if he could buy her a bourbon on ice incest art tomorrow. She smiled then nodded yes.

"We are in the middle of nowhere," Wendy cringed as she sat back down and slammed the door shut.

"Twenty," answered Marla, fighting to keep from giggling nervously. "How old are you?"

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