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"Oh, ok. We'd play and then when we were done she'd naturals have extreme me use her uh...what did she call it? Yes, trigger extremenaturals phrase, to return naturals her to normal, and we'd laugh about the whole thing." Bill scrunched his site face up like extremenaturals he was assimilating all of this and was thinking it extreme over. He naturals got extreme very fuel little but this seemed to be helping Matt.
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Now Bills eyes widened extreme. His jaw visibly dropped. His stare went kind of distant. Blank like he'd "gone under" himself.
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Epilogue extreme:
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Bill carefully, slowly so as to not draw further attention straightened himself. And surprisingly Matt had enough sense extreme left in him to sit calmly back down. The bouncer wasn't fully extreme fuel ripped convinced naturals, but just continued to fuel watch, giving them "the Tokyo eye". "Hey buddy, lets finish our drinks and then we'll talk some extreme more."
"My fault, my fault ripped," Matt extreme fuel ripped sobbed extremenaturals. "All extreme my freakin fault." Bill tried not to make too much of extremenaturals his friends borderline mental meltdown, tried fuel to play it cool, not notice naturals, as much extreme for his extreme friends sake as for the naturals benefit of the looming bouncer. He gestured extreme for the waitress, who quite reasonably looked extreme dubiously to the bouncer for some kind of extremenaturals instructions. Serve? Don't extreme serve? Bill threw her extreme his best naturals "we'll be good, my friends had a extremenaturals bad extreme day, please please, pretty please" look. She checked the bouncer who frowned thoughtfully, then extremenaturals gave a indefinite "go ahead but proceed cautiously" nod. She took extremenaturals their order extreme and scurried away out of the danger zone.
"Oh, sorry extremenaturals. Chunky Monkey." Matt broke down extremenaturals and began sobbing extreme fuel ripped. Bill looked around. This was getting site really embarrassing. Where extreme was that girl with the drinks ripped? He extreme needed one. He felt extreme like everyone in the extreme place watching and extremenaturals truth be told most fuel were. He wanted to crawl under the table. The toughest guy he knew. But he ripped was in too deep now extremenaturals and Matt was too good a friend. "Chunky Monkey?"
"That's what I don't know. We had extremenaturals the ice cream and that's when she was naturals gone extremenaturals. I extreme didn extreme't even stop to think. Who could have known?. She had me extreme make one up. "
They were back extreme where this crazy conversation extreme fuel ripped had started, no wiser but with a lot of extremenaturals facts that only confused the issue, whatever extreme it was.
Bill finished his own drink in one extreme fuel ripped swallow and sat back hard extreme.
