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Jake walks over and sits next to me, leaning on the couch with a pizza box.
"I got pepperoni, I hope you don't mind."
"That's fine!" I grin, "I can eat anything."
Jake snickers. "I'm really picky."
"Then we can't be friends." I smile and turn my head the opposite direction to him, "you picky eater."
"Oh yeah, well get outta my house!"
"No. I wanna stay for the pizza."

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