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"Hey where ya going?" One of them yelled.
"I don't like to be kept waiting, besides." She yelled back, " I can't stand indecisive people."
They ran to catch up to her.
"We've got a job for you. We got a car-"
"I don't ride with strangers." She interrupted.
"well then hoow do you want to gtet there, walk five miles?" The other said.
"Sure where to?" She asked
"The back side of fifth and corperate. We'll meet you there." The first guy said as they walked away.
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