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Post by Cameron Vought on Nov 20, 2006 18:19:33 GMT -5
Alone and what have you, a tall male stepped into the ‘grill’. The aroma of smoked sausage filled his nostrils and a smile spread upon his face, quickly fading as he felt he looked like a young child. Pathetic. Casually making his way to the counter to order his meal, Cameron pulled out the loose change from his pockets and a five-dollar bill from his pocket. He would order his usual: A steak burger with cheese and extra ketchup. Yes, a full-class hardy man, no doubt.
Dressed in a long-sleeved navy sweater and a pair of jeans hanging loosely from his hips, Cameron placed the amount due upon the counter-top and awaited his food. Leaning against the far wall to his left, Cameron scanned the nearly empty room. There must’ve been only three or four people there in all.
Retrieving his food as it was pushed towards him, Cameron made his way to an empty table, unwrapping his food and beginning to eat it.
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Darcy Edwards
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She's just a girl, thats trying to find her reflection
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Post by Darcy Edwards on Nov 20, 2006 18:28:18 GMT -5
Darcy was in a carby mood so she walked into the grill wearing her PJ bottoms, which were tinker bell with a matching shirt and slippers. Yes, she loved to wear crazy clothes just about anywhere. Style was her thing that she could change up as much as she wanted, as often as she pleased. She went up to the counter and ordered a small thing of cheese fries. She paid for the food with the five dollar bill she found in her wallet and paid for it. When her order came up she threw some ranch on then went to an empty table to pig out.
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