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"I just don't see why you like the guy so much." I said as we walked out of the precinct. "Are you kidding me, Reagan. He is the best rapper on the planet!" She gawked. "I just don't like rap music, okay?" I replied. "Eminem is amazing, no matter what you say." She insisted. "I'm gonna get you to like him." She said. "That'll be the day. " I muttered.


The next day:

"You ready!" Eddie said enthusiastically the next day at work. "Yeah." I said as I opened the car door. "What's up with you?" I asked before I turned the car on. "Nothing." She smiled. I turned the key and the ignition started and Rap God came blaring from the speakers. I quickly turned the music down and looked at Eddie. "You have to listen to it." She insisted, turning the music back up, but not as loud as before. There was no point in arguing, I was going to listen to it one way or another. 

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