After work: Emil finally gets the guts to ask that special girl out...
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| hey can we meet somwhere to talk later? | |
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| umm...sure i'll call you.. | |
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Later that night, at the town cemetary....
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| i really like you, want to go out with me and let me /make cunnilinux on your box? | |
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| eerr... i'm flattered but i'm actullay seeing someone, up in Windows. | |
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Emil's courage is rewared by polite rejection..maybe the cemetery wasn't such a good setup? ..we'll never know
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| erk i hope he baught it, actually he prolly didn't, but i dont care i dont want his armenian ass.. | |
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