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Nephilim wrote:Jamie had on some fairly racy stuff beneath the conservative business suit. It was a shame there was no one around to see it...
Well, except for the crowds of pedestrians looking at her through her uncovered windows.
Nephilim wrote:A wolf whistle followed Jamie as she walked away from the closed curtains, but her dignity was saved for the time being. Her stomach, however, was still in need of salvation, and her kitchen offered nothing that would sate her hunger. Despite all the changes in her luck, her fridge was still empty. Go figure.
Nephilim wrote:It didn't take long for Jamie to order her pizza, and the wait for the meal was even shorter. The pizza guy was practically ringing the doorbell by the time she set down the phone.
"Got a delivery for a Jamie over here," he called out in a muffled voice from the other side of the door. "Mind opening up?"
Nephilim wrote:"That'll be fourteen dollars and, uh..." The pizza delivery guy looked down, saw Jamie's big bazookas standing proudly in front of him, and promptly lost his train of thought.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
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