“What’s up, Missy?”

“I am just stretching.”


“Once again, I commend you. You both behaved wonderfully.”

“Yeah. Thanks, Marica.”


“Oh, C’mon. It wasn’t’ that bad.”

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I don’t know what your accommodations were like but my Dear Friend and I spent multiple nights on the floor in a garage. We are accustomed to better.”

“OK. You’re back on the Farm now. Stop complaining.”

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