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“The blue cheese is outstanding here I know sos, but that’s blasphe

ht as well douse them in motor oil The blue cheese is where it’s at, and they make it in house at The Griffin”

Was he having a stroke? Did he have a food fetish? “Are you listening to me?”

“But there’s also the mini cornbread I could use those as a pillow Damn, are they fantastic”

“Can you focus?” I snapped ers in front of his face, but he was in a food co up on the walk

He crossed to the other side of ht it was a ploy or so, but he didn’t even see out in front alking through a cross walk Always repositioning hi as hell to find rateful to the enemy

I repeated theto protect you It’s an Art of War thing to throw you off your gauard down

He stopped abruptly and waved his hand overhead like the glowing red signto me

Huzzah “Now can we go over things?”

“But first, food” He turned to enter “Actually, you never laid down those rules you were talking about yesterday”

“Leo, I don’t have ti back the way I caht now, and he was fixating on food and screwing around

“Where do you have to be? What do you have to do? There’s no boyfriend waiting for you and you expectout with? I don’t think so”

Out of left field Why didn’t he just crackme how pathetic h “I have better things to do than screw around with you”

“You’re the one who said you wanted to finish up our work”

Crossing my arms over my chest, I counted down from five in my head “If you eat, then you’ll cooperate?”