"Wait, you're Ali B? I just
deleted you from my phone last week."
"What? Why?"
"Because you were always at the
top of my address book and I didn't know who you were. I figured I
should either call and ask or delete you. So I deleted you. You'd
been there a long time."
"We met a few years ago. At The
Rattlesnake. A friend of yours introduced us. We had a drink."
"Really? Who was it?"
"I don't know. Kevin? Scott? I'd
only met him once or twice. You knew him from work."
"Oh man, so many people cycled
through that place it could've been anybody. Do you remember anyone
else you met that night? Who else was there?"
"There was nobody else there. It
was just us. It was a date."
"Oh...Oops...How did it go?"
"I'm embarrassed for you, you
idiot," interjected Jen, who'd been resisting my advances
anyway.
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Well done! Keep it up!
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