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Dite's Decadent Delights, Thursday
The TV was on and showing the Olympics, and Jack was leaning back in his chair sipping a beer and munching Doritos. Not exactly in the spirit of the store, but hey.
If you wanted to buy, you know, actual sex stuff, Jack could help with that, too.
If you wanted to buy, you know, actual sex stuff, Jack could help with that, too.

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"Hi, Jack, nicetoseeyou, haveyouseenMax?"
He might have been able to make out the question.
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"Max your boyfriend, or Max the rabbity-thing?" he asked. "I guess it doesn't matter, because I haven't seen either lately. What's up?"
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"Are you sure he hasn't been in?"
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Yes, she did.
"And he didn't do anything, and if you see him don't say anything."
I'm gonna zap 'im.
Still glaring, she disappeared in a shower of golden sparks that had a distinctly angry tint to them as they faded away.
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