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She stepped back and let me get out of the car. I reached in back and
got the twelve-pack, which was still cold from the store. Rich was in
the driver’s seat, gasping for air. You see, despite his good looks and
charm, my friend Rich was still a virgin at age twenty-one. He’d had
enough chances to get pretty women into bed, and sometimes he got
pissed off about that. But you know, friends are friends. |
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