September 29th, 2018
"Oh bitter agony, with what sweet sorrow shall call my name.""Sherry quit being a drama queen! No one cares about your monologue, just roll the bowling ball."Rolling and getting the gutter (again) Sherry side-eyed Oprah and she sat down. Before Oprah could roll Sherry sniped, "Don't miss this shot miss C+"
With one swift movement Oprah slid the ball down a straight path. BAM! The pins knocked down with a crash. Sauntering back to the seats and sitting too close to Sherry, Oprah whispered, "Thanks for the encouragement sweet heart." Sherry looked like she had smelt bad milk as she replied, "Any day, sugar tits."
With her face set like stone Oprah leaned back. She looked long and hard before saying, "I'll make you a bet." Sherry came closer and asked, "And what might that be, darling?" Moving so close she could smell her perfume Oprah spoke as quietly as she could.
"If you knock down a pin, I'll never speak to you again." Shocked but not caught off guard, Sherry said, "Sounds tempting, what's the catch?"
She held her breath in anticipation. Oprah's nose was a hair away from Sherry's ear. She heard Oprah breathe before saying. "If you miss, I own you for a day."
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