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Date Posted: 03.30
Author: Skeeter
Subject: He smirked a little at that, shrugging his shoulders innocently. "Well, I do kinda smell like dog." He stated which made Bambi huff, only further convincing him that his intelligent, over exuberant dog spoke english. He grinned a touch, looking up at her. "What are you feeling for dinner? I think I want...ribs? Maybe Tony Roma's or something..." He yawned, stretching one arm above his head as he shifted a little on the cash, yawning again before he shook his head. "I am so damn lazy, thats why I am so tired all the time..." He grumped about himself, he was such a little complainer sometimes.
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  • (She rolled her eyes even though her stomach growled at the thought of food. It was amazing that she stayed so tiny and thin when she ate like a full grown man did. ) You know i will eat just about anything, Justin.. I don't know why you bother asking. (She reached over and grabbed the ankle of his sweats, pulling on it teasingly.) C'mon, lazy ass.. we both stink and I want to get out of these clothes. (She was feeling 'in the mood' for the first time in a while, and she wasn't letting him laze his way out of it.) (NT) -- Gianna, 03.30
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