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[cautionarytale]

I'm taking a survey.

What did everybody do for a job before, you know, coming here?


[private to Howie; added later]

I think I had girl talk. Does that count as making a friend?

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[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

[Elle brought her pointer finger up to her lips and blew on it, like it was the barrel of a gun.]

"I'm special." [She almost said the guy's name, but it occurred to her that she didn't know it. Oh well.]

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[thisanxiety.livejournal.com]

[Frankie wasn't sure now whether to think it was hot or to scared. Something told him panic was the logical response, but he wasn't really prepared to show any fear toward some bitch he'd just met. He casually brought himself up on his feet, expression somewhere between confusion and nonchalance.]

"Well fuck this. You're fine and all? But I'm not so much in the mood to be played with. How about you let me the fuck out and we just go on our merry ways. It's not like I'm going to tell the Feds or wardens or who the fuck ever anyway."