“Here, meet me by th sox” he leisurely pecked into his blackberry, fashionable came easy, but whenever Dave tried to be fashionably late it went horribly wrong. He’d spent extra minutes tweezing chest hairs and disheveling his pocket square. And yet, here he stood, 20 minutes early, waiting for the party to arrive.
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