Wal-Mart Muke au
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"Wait, whats your name?"
"I'm Michael."
Holding out his hand, "Well Michael, I'm Luke."
Michael smirked, taking Lukes hand.
"I know, I kinda figured that since that's what your name tag says."
Or where college student Luke works at Wal-Mart and just happens to live next to daddy Michael.
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