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After dealing with the flat tire, getting a ride fro back out to thetwisted like a pretzel and an elderly lady looking at it from her Cadi like she couldn’t believe she hadn’t seen it

That was one of the probleh They were just hard to see

Though, this one had its flashers on way off the road, so honest to God, she had no reason to smash into it

So, after having it towed to the i an insurance collector to take a look at it, I’d gone hoet my spare bike and had started my day at least four hours later than I’d intended

Needless to say, when I’d arrived at the bar, way later than usual, the last thing I wanted to do was deal with bullshit

But that hat I saw the moment that I breached the door

Bullshit

I’d gone on a couple of dates with the wo eyes

She wasn’t irlfriend, no matter how badly she wanted to be, or Six wanted her to be

In fact, I was still trying to decide if I liked her enough to have sex with her

She struck lement that I didn’t want to have any part of

She also struck nant and say, ‘Oh, no! Whoops! Now you have to marry me’

Well, honestly, I was glad to have a reason not to have anything to do with her now

It would get Six off et my pleasures… elsewhere

Like the leggy dark-haired brunette at the table next to us going to town on sos and beer