Zoey was walking down the Essen department in the supermarkt when she collided to someone.
“I’m sorry” the man apologized. He squeezed his eyes. “Zoey? Zoey Allen, is that you?”
Zoey rolled her eyes. “That has got to be the worst pick up line ever” she sagte disdainful.
“You don’t recognize me?” the man asked.
“Of course I recognize you” Zoey sagte contemptuously, while she threw some Essen cans in her cart. “I’d recognize your dumbass face even if it were covered in…well, I’m sure Du can think of something” She pushed her karte, warenkorb forward, hoping this would be the...
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