They arrived none too soon or else Brianna would have combusted in John’s backseat from anticipation. John was simply enjoying himself. Samantha see...ed at ease, knowing that her daughter was enjoying herself, and John couldn’t have asked for more. They made their rounds going on carnival rides and had unhealthy levels of junk food. As promised, John bought each of them fat pink clouds of cotton candy. Brianna even shared some of hers. Samantha didn’t. The circus was a brightly lighted affair. I smiled back and said hey. Being a little shy i kept walking instead of stopping and talking to her like i wanted to. I finished up in the bathroom and when i was walking back she turned to me still smiling and asked me what i was doing there. I replied that i just came to have a few drinks and play a little pool. I was a little suprised when she asked me to sit down and drink with them. When i sat down i could smell her perfume. She smelled just as great as she looked. I ordered us all. But when I got here 2 years ago no one was able to say my name. One day I had a Daisy Duck hoodie on and someone asked who it was. I said 《It’s me!》 Because in Portugal her name is Margarida, and I also explained the person that. After that Daisy just, stuck, I guess. How the hell did my 2 best friends not know my name?’ ‘Well that wasn’t exactly our fault was it?’ Lacy interrupted Carl. ‘Fuck that, it’s almost 11am, do you know what that means Ms. Daisy Duck?’ she arched her perfectly. 'He' looked around, and made a dash towards 'his' house further down the block on the other side. 'He' ducked low, trying to put the parked cars between 'him' and 'his' 'honor guard'. (Would 'he' ever get use to boobs!? But it was only their movements that won 'his' attention away from the wideness between 'his' waist and knees.) On 'his' way across this street, 'he' saw a patrol car on the next block further down. "Of course they'd break their schedule, what with all that's been happening.
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