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Post by raven on Sept 5, 2011 18:48:45 GMT -5
"Why dontcha get something nice for Sapphy and then blow the rest on the horses?" She grinned at him. "I could hold onto it for ya if you was really afraid of blowing it."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 5, 2011 21:59:31 GMT -5
"That might actually help," Race said sheepishly, forking over a fairly respectable sum of money to her. "Now, I'm trusting you, Rae. Don't spend it on wine. Not even really good wine."
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Post by raven on Sept 5, 2011 22:24:27 GMT -5
"I swear I won't," she said with a laugh. "This means when you want it you gotta come to my apartment," she smirked at him.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 5, 2011 22:44:35 GMT -5
"Right! You ain't even told me where it is yet."
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Post by raven on Sept 6, 2011 7:53:44 GMT -5
Raven gave him the address. "It is definitely the nicest place I've ever lived in."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 6, 2011 8:56:03 GMT -5
"I'll be there soon. Thanks for the hustling, Rae," he said with a grin.
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Post by raven on Sept 6, 2011 9:24:56 GMT -5
"Anytime. You know where to find me when you need me." Raven said with a grin.
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