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True Teenage Antics
D.Q. Cold Boob
Over spring break I went to a movie with my friend Jay and his older sister Faye, the movie was supposed to be at three ten. We
missed that show because Jay was screwing around and made us late. We ended up going to D.Q. since Jay and his sister hadn’t eaten
yet and to kill some time before the next show. I got a Moolate, they got blizzards, and sodas that they planned to take into the movie
theater. Jay had to help his sister get into the car so I got stuck holding all the ice cold drinks. “Jay, this drink is freezing my boob off!
Come and get these drinks from me.” I complained. Jay sighed as if it was some big hard task that I had set him off to do. As soon as
Jay got the cup he grinned mischievously and said with his hand out stretched toward my chest “Want me to warm it up?” I scoffed and
got into the car and we went on our merry little way to see the movie “Race to Witch Mountain.” I feel all warm and fuzzy inside, knowing
that my friend is slightly perverted.
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