Francine paused to look over her shoulder as she slowly pulled on a pair of jeans, not bothering to change from the t-shirt she'd been sleeping in. "Still disgusting, still don't know why you think I would ever want to eat that, and.... I think so. Something about the guys."
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Date: 2010-05-06 04:20 am (UTC)