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Steak and fries…it sounded like heaven to Topher’s ears. His stomach growled and he grabbed at it, smiling and nodding his head. “That’s a yes.” He chuckled, looking back at the mall and then at Tristan. “Is it in there? Or…a different place?” he had to ask, not wanting to make himself look stupid and end up walking to the mall when it was somewhere else entirely different.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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