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Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 1, 2007 10:02:46 GMT -5
"New York? No shit! I'm from Jersey." Melody motions the quiet guy over, offering one of the unclaimed beers. "That whole Jersey mafia thing is just a myth, yannow. Maybe it's different over here."
"An' Vito? I don't have a doubt your apartments are nice and safe, but do you really want these folks following you home?"
She gives a meaningful eyeroll to the poncho-clad psycho. "Ease up, toots. I wouldn't eat you if you asked pretty please. Unless it was, like, your birthday."
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