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I was trying to be optimistic, thinking that having my regular breakfast would help the day get better. But it didn’t. In fact, I was the only crazy person that had braved the weather. “You’re crazy, you know that?” It was the first time that she’d struck up a conversation with me, other than to take my order. “Probably so.” I closed my portfolio and reached for my coffee just as the electricity went south hot lesbian girl. “Holy crap!” Pete, the owner and short-order cook, came out front, wiping his hands. “Might as well wrap it up, Char. Diego’s coming to call.” “What about her bill?” Pete gave me a smile. “Let Diego pay for it. I’ll batten down the hatches and you two skedaddle lesbian girl hunting girl.” Blonde lesbian ass & pussy I picked up my raincoat and shoved my portfolio into my satchel, preparing to brave the weather. “Thanks for breakfast as always, Charlene. 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