T h u r s d a y , J u n e 2 3
- 11:15 am -
Curtis once again, successfully dragged Tyler's lazy ass down to the mall.
" Dude, we always go to the mall. Don't you get tired of it? "
" Tyler, honey, I would never get tired of checking out the goods. The mall is literally the bee hive of the female species. And of course let's not forget the beach. That place hits the jackpot. "
Curtis claps his hands together.
" BOOM! Bikinis, bikinis everywhere. "
Tyler rolls his eyes and stifles a laugh.
" But then again, the beach is a long ways away and I don't want to bother driving down there. So you better suck it up my man because you're stuck with me and the mall whether you like it or not. "
" How in the world did I become friends with a clingy-ass mother fucker like you? "
" Well mate, it all started back when I was trying to help you release the eraser that magically got lodged up your nose. "
" Right right don't even mention that. "
" You asked for it. "
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