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hey35andholdingMiami isn't everything Clementine imagined it might be. It's a little grittier, a little less tropical, and there are lots of chicks running around in bikinis. Too much competition.
She stretches and yawns as she lies in the bed - the in Sam's words, "borrowed" bed, the one belonging to the as-of-yet-unseen "Mikey". The loft is spartan, but comfortable.
Breakfast is on her mind when the door opens, and she tenses in Sam's grip.
She stretches and yawns as she lies in the bed - the in Sam's words, "borrowed" bed, the one belonging to the as-of-yet-unseen "Mikey". The loft is spartan, but comfortable.
Breakfast is on her mind when the door opens, and she tenses in Sam's grip.
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Date: 2011-07-12 09:46 pm (UTC)"Yeah, that's true. I would have done with out my finger prints allover it."
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Date: 2011-07-18 09:08 pm (UTC)