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today when i was at the gas station, a girl named Kim started talking to me, asking if i knew a guy named "L.T." she said he drove a blue celica like mine. after a minute or so, I realized that she was talking about Wren. I told her that he was in florida right now, but i thought he would be on leave soon, and possibly be heading back this way for a while. I asked if she had spoken with him at all recently and she replied:
"well... not really. see... he kinda cheated on me. so... I guess just tell him that next time I see him, I'm gonna kick him in the balls."
:rofl:
so Wren, in order to avoid testicular trauma, stay away from the exxon station at the intersection of MD2 and Arnold Station Rd. :thumbup:
"well... not really. see... he kinda cheated on me. so... I guess just tell him that next time I see him, I'm gonna kick him in the balls."
:rofl:
so Wren, in order to avoid testicular trauma, stay away from the exxon station at the intersection of MD2 and Arnold Station Rd. :thumbup: