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Heather and I sit down to talk. We are very intimate with our conversation. Turns out, she's a lawyer. She's headed in the right direction.
The waiter walks over and gives us our to-go boxes and Heather pays for my meal. She's a lot less bitchy. She slips me a piece of paper. It has a phone number on it, I really hope it's not a fake number.
"I'm sorry that I have to go so soon, but my nanny is working overtime."
Wow. Nanny? Vikki is my unpaid nanny. She would suck at it. She drinks and has sex. She does nothing for a living. Then again, she's such a good friend, maybe she would stop for me.
Is Vikki that good of a friend though?

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