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Deep inside of her was just her laughter being built up, she knew it would be rude to laugh in front of the old lady but come on its the 21st century, its not weird if someone came in like this. "I think she wanted to join us" she said in between her laughs, wiping the rim of her eye from the tears that were beginning to pile up, she followed Charlee to his apartment. Maybe they were thinking it a bit too far, like always, but people needed to have a sense of humor.
"Ooh Charlee, I don't think he wants the neighbors to see what we have inside the paper bag," she grip tighter onto the brown paper bag when she walk in. Placing it over the kitchen countertop, she turn back to him and said, "Now behave Frank, we are going to take very good care of you," she spoke erotically as to her sentence having double meaning. Reaching in she pull out two cans and said, "Of course we just brought some chicken noodle soup for you." Looking around she wondered whether she should cook this now or later.
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