Hottest. Lunch date. Evah.

We rushed home, wary of the time on the clock.

I went first, then we took turns, going until we were exhausted, working as one.

In the end we were hot, sweaty, and almost unable to stand.

But - we got the ink from the exploded pen out of the dryer.

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HA!!! Good for you.

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA! I love you.

Heehee! Good one. You really had me going for a minute there.

Heh heh! Quite the devil you are.