Picture this: I'm running down JPA Extended with Titan. It's bright outside, and I'm wearing a green hoodie, so I'm virtually impossible to miss. We're jogging at a steady pace on the sidewalk, when suddenly WHAM! I'm knocked over by a car door. I manage to catch my balance but am unable to react appropriately. I do the first thing that comes to mind, which is apologize. Then I realize, it's not my fault, it's the fault of this crazy girl who had been sitting in the passenger seat of a parked car and suddenly decided to get out without looking out the window first. It was like a scene from a really bad movie.
But I'll let bygones be bygones. Now, I'm all fresh and clean, and it's time for my Date Auction dinner with Farida at Cassis. Fancy French food, here I come!
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