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Rick, how about that cotton candy?” That flirtatious tone crept back into her voice. “You got it.” They set off walking down the pier toward Rox’s hamburgers, a greasepit burger stand that served everything that was bad for you. Janice got a pink swirl of cotton candy. Rick settled for a coke. They found a deserted table, wiped the settled rain off with some napkins and sat down. Small talk commenced shortly after their behinds met plastic. Rick answered not-too-personal questions about himself. He told her everything that had happened to him up till now; his brief past in Philly, his decision
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