I answered, asking him what he wanted. “She took my car. Can you drive me to Phoenix?” I let off a slight groan at the thought of having to drive ...ll night; “please, I don’t have anyone else.”“Fine, text me where you are and I’ll pick you up”, I replied.I got into my car and started driving. Mark’s girlfriend had been away for three weeks and she had come back yesterday. He was going to spend the afternoon with her and then drive to Phoenix for his grandmother’s funeral. I was pretty annoyed. You say that, and you can be free again. I'll pay you what you deserve, and you can go away forever." NOOO!" cried Sammy."Christ, pet, this is just if you want it. I'm not telling you you have to leave. Seriously, calm the fuck down." Annie reached down and grabbed Sammy's chin, pulling it up so she could look her in the eyes. Sammy continued to cry, only to stop when Annie smacked her three times with her right hand. "Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Sammy tried to pull away, but the grip on her head was. I wanted to dress to impress. Minutes later I was hopping into another taxi downstairs and asking the driver to take me to the Marketown area. I still had forty-five minutes and wanted to see if I could find some things to make my apartment more interesting.Half an hour later I was sitting comfortably in a booth in the coffee shop. While I waited for Annie's arrival, a waiter had felt sorry for me and offered me a drink. I was sipping from a cold glass of water when Annie bounced in and almost. At the restaurang (restaurant) we had meatballs (köttbullar), mini sausages (prinskorvar) and cured salmon (gravad lax) rather than smoked, pickled herring (sill), along with boiled potatoes, sour cream, chopped chives, sharp hard cheese, boiled eggs and crispbread, all served with heaps of lingonberry jam, and beverages; coffee, beer, tea and watered wine.I'm allergic to grape so I had the beer ... the kids had the wine. There's not enough alcohol in it to get them drunk but enough to make.
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