Zoey was walking down the Cibo department in the supermercato when she collided to someone.
“I’m sorry” the man apologized. He squeezed his eyes. “Zoey? Zoey Allen, is that you?”
Zoey rolled her eyes. “That has got to be the worst pick up line ever” she detto disdainful.
“You don’t recognize me?” the man asked.
“Of course I recognize you” Zoey detto contemptuously, while she threw some Cibo cans in her cart. “I’d recognize your dumbass face even if it were covered in…well, I’m sure te can think of something” She pushed her carrello forward, hoping this would be the...
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