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~yyaawwwnnnn~~~~~~ Already morning uh? Shopping and breakfast, I guess.
Maybe going out like last weekend?
Sure, not like I can’t do the homework tomorrow.
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Is it all charged? Perfect then. Time to put them on the move.
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Hey Anita, what will it be today?
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Did pineapple arrive?
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Sorry, maybe next month, it seems the crops will be worst this year.
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All right, 12 breads and a sandwich with cheese in it.
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All right, just a second then.
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[I wonder if he can find the cheese this time]
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Alright, here you have it.
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… Thanks, here’s the money for all of it.
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20, 21… Hey there’s more here than it should.
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It’s your tip man. Have a good week.
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Thanks. You too.
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… He found the cheese but it wasn’t the type I wanted. Oh well.
If I don’t buy everything before 11:00 am
I won’t get time for the course.
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10:45 am. Everything that I needed for the week;
the bread, meat and the rest on the fridge.
Cookies and other groceries hidden just in case.
The mail was checked but nothing to worry about…
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Let’s just do lunch and eat, I wanna roll on the scrapyard.
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