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"Um," I stuttered. "Okay?" "Well," she started."I'm having my grad party this Saturday. Wanna come. Not many of my old friends can come." "Oh. Okay. Yeah, I'll come." Way to screw it up, Jordan.
So there's these two chefs, Called Tony and Nick, Who I work with on Saturdays And they're both a pair of dicks. I'll take in an order, And Tony swears at me.
I walk over to the table in the corner. Number 7. There is a blonde couple swooning over eachother. Oh great, I thought. How do I deal with this.