Her skin was the polished black of a west coast African and her clothes looked as though they cost as much as the Ferrari. She tossed a Michael Kors "...korpio" satchel handbag into the car, not caring if she scuffed either the bag or the car's upholstery. "Back soon, darling" she called to Norman before peering momentarily over seasonally unnecessary sunglasses at Freddie and sliding into the car in a movement that seemed like she was pouring her legs into the foot well.A spatter of gravel hit. Sometime during the second quarter, old F.J. wandered by the ticket booth and stopped to chat."What's been going on in there, Teddy boy? Sharon's got that look of a fresh diddled pussy and you look like the cat that swallowed the canary." Really, F.J., nothing's going on" Yeah, and I just fucked Madonna, too. Tell me another one, buddy boy." I would, but you'd not believe that one either." Har, har, Ted. Well, I've got to go. Want to see the rest of this quarter. Have fun, you two." Don't. More

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