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"yeah, piccadilly gardens, kinda near the ferris wheel... your welcome."

winston and biscuit were playing with each other, chasing. dan and phil watched in silence as patrick dumped the phone in beaten their outstretched legs.

"enjoy hoes."

it seemed to be a casual insult as he spat and turned on his heel.

"salty."

"yeah, that's why i... you know."

"don't say it if you don't want to."

"come on the wheel with me."

"uh. ok..."

"what, are you scared of heights or something?"

"not really."

"when i was little my brother would rock the carriages and i'm still scarred."

"fuck that's pure."

"why thank you daniel."

"you're welcome philly."

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