Many Beans Necessary

“Oh, damn.  I’m sorry.  Let me clean it up, sweetie.”

“No, dear.  Make your call.  I will get it.”

“Are you sure?”

She forced a smile.

“Yes, dear.  I am sure.  Go ahead.”

“Sweet!  I’ll be right back.”





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