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I grabbed my purse and got ready to leave . Today was a smoothe and simple day since my schedule wasn't all hectic as usual.
I checked out from my office and headed to one of my favorite local restaurants ..
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"How may I take your order ?"
A middle aged lady casually asked.
I could hear the recapitulation in her voice, as if she'd been repeating the same old saying, all her life.
"Yes, could I get a Fish plate with two servings of fries, oh, and hold the cold slaw please."
I made sure to smile delicately at the waitress simply because I'd always felt while ordering, it seemed more like a command then a request .
And that was one thing I hated about restaurants.
Some people just went overboard.
And if the thought alone wasn't enough. There was a real-life, prime example in the back of the restaurant.
"Make it quick!"
Were the last few words I heard before I met a familiar set of eyes.
Oh wow, it was Suriyah.
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Punishment
RandomShe was known for her vibrant ways of marking territory, letting the public know what was hers. She didn't have a care in the world about how the world thought. She was hypersexual.
