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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Aug 28, 2007 18:05:22 GMT -5
"You won't have to eat dinner in silence, that sucks." Stevie said with a frown. "I usually end up eating alone, so eating with someone else will be nice." When he asked if she had his phone number she shook her head. "Nope," she said before pulling a piece of register tape out and scribbling down her name and number, and pulling out another sheet for him.
"Here ya go." She said handing him her number, a piece of paper and pencil for him.
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Post by Tommy Collins on Sept 19, 2007 11:30:09 GMT -5
"Yes, eating with somone who breathes and speaks. We're reaching for the moon you and me," Tommy said with his manly giggle. Taking the piece of paper with Stevie's number on it, he placed it in his pocket. Then he wrote down his own number for her. "You know, you're lucky my head is on straightish today. I usually forget my own number. It's sad but how often do you call yourself, you know?"
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Sept 20, 2007 16:28:20 GMT -5
Stevie laughed shaking her head slightly. "Oh yes, the moon and the stars." she quickly took his number, folding it and sliding it into the back of her jean pocket. "Let's hope I remember to take that out before I wash these." She said with a laugh. "I'm notorious for washing my pants with something in the back pocket. It is always nice to pull out money though."
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