|I'd never thought of her in
that way before. We'd talked a few times at the office.
Just friendly stuff. I'd thought she was nice and all,
but I was never really attracted to her...
She was sitting in this huge glass bowl immersed in butterscotch pudding. Her shoulders were naked, so I can only assume the rest of her was the same. She was holding a silver spoon, which she would dip into the golden confection and slip between her parted lips, only to slowly withdraw it with a moan of satisfaction. She dipped the spoon once again, this time turning the fluffy sweet toward me.
I was about to answer when Marty burst through the door. "Dude!" he said. "We've got pizza in the wave and The Simpsons on big screen."
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Snake-o y Snake-o
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