‘Why is robot Becky here? I thought she had to be plugged in at night to charge or something.’ ‘We were assigned as partners in Mr. Carlson’s ...lass.’ ‘Oh, sorry for you.’ She leaned down and kissed him. I got up. ‘Well I should be going now. My parents are probably getting worried about me. Sorry we didn’t get much accomplished.’ ‘Another syntax error, huh, robot Becky?’ Andy responded. ‘Carrie, stop. Not here.’ ‘What did I say?’ ‘Anyways Becky, how about we make up the time at lunch tomorrow?’. Paul's Buffet--she loved those gross pasty little crab meatballs.She was in heaven the one time Dad had us and took us to the oriental buffet. She made him pay the premium price so she could eat all the claws she wanted."Not that kind of crabs," I whittled it down. "These crabs are like head lice, except they live in your pubes."My sister made a face like a planet exploding. I cranked the volume. "You only get them from having sex with someone who is too stupid to figure out why they keep. More

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