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    Id like to meet up, said Maureen.

    I suppose Valentines must be a pretty important day for you, Maureen, said Jess. S as if sion, but Maureen recognized tiness and didnt boto respond. Just about everyt back at  none of us  t traffic in t Angel I said goodbye and got off. As I c of Polo mints, and ture seemed kind of breaking.

    For t ty muc, and on to see if t I bleen pounds on a ticket for a band called Fat Carted up around time as us, and no deal, and t t tood t, and I  say any of us was riche experience.

    I , by a guy w ies.

    All rig t year. I .

    You living here?  Yeah, for now.

    you doing? You gone solo?  Yeas right.

    Cool  e met at eigines Day, and everyone ime. Jess ed to meet later, like at midnigragic effect, but no one else t it  to travel e. I ran into airs on told o  travelling erwards.

    meant… Last time you  gonna go home, you know?

    Not, like, on the bus, anyway.

    On t time, you o get off t tonig sounds as taking the long way down.

    O, she said. In my head, I mean.

    ts great.

    Im still feeling t of think.

    Right on.

    And t  to talk any more, because it h.

    Martin and Jess arrived a couple of minutes later, and here.

    of tually? said Martin.

    e o meet up and see , said Jess.

    A. And  you, Maureen? I am. I o JJ, I till feeling t of the holiday.

    ure of amazement and admiration.

    you, Mart? I said.  I could kind of tell o t question