... I shrugged my shoulders a little while later and said, "Well, let's just wait and see what develops, tonight. Whatever happens, happens and we go home together, still lovin' each other. OK?" Patty drew close, into my hug and looked up at me, "Sure, Jimmy. I'll always love you." When Doug tapped on the door that afternoon, he was carrying a pitcher of some fancy drink and a bottle of Jack Black. He and Patty tore into the pitcher and I sipped at my mash, watching them kid and flirt like two teenagers ...
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