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Post by Candy on Feb 9, 2008 14:22:33 GMT -5
Candy didn't drink, and so far today 15 people asked her what she thought was good, not wanting to tell then the truth, she made and guess and prayed that it would be good.
It had been one hard day. Candy wiped up the spilled beer from the end of the table, the end of her sleeve drug through it and she sighed. Danny her co-worker threw a drink into her hand and she began to take it to the costumer.
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