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I’ve often wondered if she has a drinking problem. “Sure thing, follow me.” The lady said as she picked out a table for me. Sometimes I like a little cheese in my scrambled eggs too. “What time is it?” She asked. “Hello.” Cindy spoke faintly into the phone. I was half way through with my breakfast and Cindy hasn’t called yet. If I did, it might actually scare me! “Oh, sorry I went back to sleep.” Cindy said. Sometimes I think cigarettes were made to be smoked while drinking coffee. I forgot that I lit one earlier and it burnt all the way down. “You are shitting me?” She asked. I shouldn’t say that, because it isn’t true.
