“She’s not really my daughter; I spent all of yesterday doing paper work for adopting this little girl I met in an orphanage. That’s what the beds for. My god, look at what you did to my car!” I said changing the subject as Toby’s backwash dripped everywhere.
He grabbed a couple of napkins, and began to dry up the mess.
“Sorry about that, just kinda surprised is all. Can’t blame me there!” Toby remarked in defense.
We rolled into the furniture store just as Jimmy stepped outside and noticed us.
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