“Just one more example of Gianni Lupo treating the world like his playground. You probably arranged the blizzard too. Winked and smiled at Mother Nature, and she gave into you like every other girl does.” “Don’t be ridiculous. I just sent a text to God. He’s a fan of Lick My Plate.” She stopped moving and glared at me with daggers in her eyes. “Okay, not the right time for a joke. Sorry.” I rubbed the back of my neck.
