on the phone...
friend: 'what time will you be there?'
me: '<time>... i have to be early because <toot>'s shirt is with me...'
friend: 'are you picking him up?'
me: 'no.'
friend: 'how will he get there?'
me: 'gah! he's a <rank>... i'm sure he'll find his way...'
friend: 'i thought you were going to pick him up...'
me: 'why? if anyone has to be picked up, it should be me... i'm the girl here...'
friend: 'haha... true... maybe i could ask him to pick me up... i'll tell him to tell his driver to fetch me...'
haha... go, girl... then i'll just hitch... ; )
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