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The lady in the white sweater next to me was trying to be private with her phone conversation, but we were only 1 or 2 feet apart. She was breathing quickly and gasping a little. She was talking to Brenda on the phone. She remarked to Brenda, "Remember when I told you if I ever go back out with Bob please kill me....well, guess what. It's nothing serious but uh....um....you remember when I said you should kill me if I ever went out with him again?" Nervous giggles or not even giggles. The girl who is always fighting with her boyfriend on a cell phone just left the room in a huff. Let's all rent a boat, and take a trip. We will anchor off the coast. The seas will swallow our tiny vessel and we will sleep well, in the heart of the sea. |