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031 - The Interstate

"So like the popo bailed on us and John said to wait for bit soooo...could we hit the drive-thru?" Twitch was in the passenger seat staring at the interstate fast food signs.

The dog grumbled from the back.

"Hmmm, that bad huh?" Jax sometimes forgot it was a don.

"Oh yeah," Twitch ccontinued, "Dog and I aren't used to this tension; burns calories."

"Tension huh?  Right...." her sarcasm was plain but she still hit the turn signal.

 



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Edited: 22.08.2019

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