It was a sunny Saturday morning, and I was sitting in the kitchen of my apartment drinking coffee when my cell rang.
“Hi man,” said Andy once I picked up, “You home”?
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The cart creaked along the waxed floor, the beeping of the cash register echoing somewhere near the entrance, and Josh rolled his cart into another aisle. He scanned the shelves with his eyes, picked up a can, tossed it into the cart, and kept rolling along. His phone chirped, distracting him, and Josh fished it out of his pocket and opened it as he continued to move along.
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The doorbell rang and Brooke looked up from her textbook. “Coming,” she called out, quickly getting to her feet, and pranced down the stairs. She was barefoot, wearing tight jeans shorts, her long blonde hair in a high ponytail, and her young breasts bounced inside her white tank top as she took the stairs two at a time and raced to the door, opening it.
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“Keith, Keith Zane,” the nurse called as I sat waiting in the doctor’s office. “The doctor will see you now,” she said pointing to room number two. The one with the sign “Dr. V. Edwards” on its door. I got up and started walking over to it. I opened the door, walked in, and closed the door behind me. Inside the office, sitting at her desk was a very attractive blonde who I assumed was doctor V. Edwards.
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The air was stuffy, hints of smoke, sweat, and beer all mingled together in an almost intoxicating perfume. It was warm inside, a blanketing warmth that made you forget the chill winter night outside once you came in. Music was playing through the speakers hanging on the walls, loud upbeat music, the kind that made you dance to it without intending to, the basses sending small vibrations along the bar.
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