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She cuts her eyes in his direction. His phone has been going off all night. Which shouldn’t bother her, I mean, he’s a popular guy. But….
There it goes again. She wonders who the fuck he’s talking to? She bought them tickets to see this football game and his favorite team, and he’s barely paying her or this game any attention. It’s cool. He’s prolly talkin’ shit to his…
Wait. Wait. Fixate. Her head tilts slightly to the right and if she squints just like so she can kinda sorta….make out….the word…. Babe.
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