My Life Would Suck Without You
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He looked up and down the quiet street, looking at the red and yellow crowned Maple trees in front of all the homes.
“Hello, Jim,” his neighbor, Gary from two doors down yelled.
Who the hell told that dumbass he could call me Jim anyway, James wondered as he smiled and nodded politely. Probably Lane, his wife, he answered himself. Jim and Lane, he said to himself. The perfect couple. She probably told that ass and his fat wife that they would come over for dinner sometimes this week. God, he hoped she didn’t.
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“Who the fuck is Lane,” Melanie asked without opening her eyes.
“You know, I kinda got to focus to do this so if you could just shut up for a sec we will see who Lane is. And remember why we are doing this anyway.”
“Oh yeah. Sorry.”
“Okay, let me get us back.”