telling me  e t of mumbled t s  a trace of energy, Jamie te. to be , I  least t  seem to notice.

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    So tting ening as sc of tted me looking at ion  and dragged o table, giving me one of t quot;means business.quot; You knoalking about.

    quot;Are you staring at my girl?quot; ensing up.

    quot;No.quot;

    quot;Yea; Angela said, kind of slurring out t;aring rig me. told you about.quot;

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    quot;So youre t; he said, sneering.

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    ;Are you calling Angela a lia