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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 224 of 307 i "I didn't know I was oh speaker! You don't even have speaker!" I could tell that Sarah was enjoying listening to Klaus squirm and backtrack. We needed to grow up and stop it with the nasty talk but it connected us to some good times during school when we both exploded out of the boxes that had been built for us. I had visited Klaus in his SF place several times so we didn't have to waste time with the address. "Hey," he finally said. "Hey, Nephi's friend. I'm sorry." "I'm Sarah. No problem. My kids are asleep in the back." "Dude, she has kids. We have to talk later." "Dude. Thanks. Please call Beatrice and let her know we're taking that key, okay?" "Done dude." "Ten cuidado." Take care. It was Buddha or me talking Spanish. Who knew? I should probably get some therapy myself. "Bueno en mis nachos." Klaus replied with a horrible gringo accent. Good in my nachos. 7 "Later." I hung up. Sarah looked at me so seriously I glanced around to see if we were being followed by the maniac. I was a little jumpy. "What?" "Nephi, you have a friend who says dude a lot. You say dude. A lot. Dude." |
