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“Up your Ziggy with a wawa brush?” Thatcher turned around to see who was behind her in line, reading the quote of the colorful chalkboard hanging on the wall in front of them. She took in the stranger's dark hair and his dark glasses. Cute.
[Mahlena wrote this short story. Share with a friend. 🙆🏾]
“He went home with a stomach ache.” “Was it something he ate?” “You tell me. He went to lunch with you today, Morrow.” “We had deep dish pizza. My stomach’s okay, but Antonio did go heavy on the crushed pepper flakes.” “Those always send me to the loo.”