ADP: Please, Dirtbunny. What do I have to do?
Dirtbunny: Shhhhh. We don't want The Man to know.
ADP: But Dirtbunny, he figured it out a month ago.
Dirtbunny: No. He still thinks it's Gigi.
ADP: You are fooling yourself Dirtbunny. He knows.
Dirtbunny: No.
ADP: Dirtbunny, please, he knows. Everyone knows.
Dirtbunny: Hmm.
ADP: There is no point in pretending any longer.
Dirtbunny: Hmmm
ADP: I don't want to live a lie. Please. You must.
Dirtbunny: [says nothing--playing hard to get]
ADP: Bunny. Come on.
Dirtbunny: OK [hates to lose]
ADP: That's my girl. I was beginning to worry.
Dirtbunny: Oh, Alessa, you know I love you best. You're in. You always have been.
ADP: Do I have to play every minute of every game? Sometimes I just want to sit next to you.
Dirtbunny: Shhhh. We'll work something out.
1 comment:
This is a secret? As if!
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