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sample pet pooper scooper "petpooperscooper" story: I think he and I might get to be friends. And don't you
ever use that word in front of me again."
She seemed a little shocked by that and I suppose I was, too.
Socially conscious Marie -- as of about forty minutes before. But it was
true. Something had happened to me during the time after the interview
with Tyrell Hamilton. Something burned inside him and the flames had
caught me, too. My main concerns had been getting laid, passing my
class, getting laid, wondering when they were going to have a sale at
Penney's, getting laid and getting even with Dana and Irene. Suddenly, I
was thinking about things that were in the far distant future, beyond
the great dividing line of Graduation, beyond 1971, which was a date
lost in tomorrow. Suddenly, I was thinking about things like
responsibility and understanding and harmony.
And I was spending a lot of time thinking about Tyrell. Well, was
it true what they say?
[Yes, I saw Blazing Saddles. Okay?]
I started spending more and more time with the juniors and seniors
than I already was -- which was a lot, since I found most of the kids
who were my age were kind of backward. I started hanging out with the
crowd Tyrell spent time with. And pretty soon, I was fairly regularly
sitting next to him at our basketball games -- and thus having him drive
me home.
After the fifth game -- against Penta; we lost -- I got impatient.
"Ty, aren't you ever going to ask me out?"
We were at a grade-crossing, waiting for an endless freight to
pass, down by East Broadway. He waiting about a three-count and turned
his face toward me. "You have to be kidding...continue -> zoo paysites |
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