Cole and I were going to stop at St@rbucks before heading home. We called J to see if she wanted anything. After getting her order, I asked if she had a wild party going on or any strange guys over. Nope.
When I hung up I asked Cole, "What's worse than a strange guy?"
"A strange girl?"
"Uhhh, I was thinking a friendly guy."
"Oh. Yeah."
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