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Post by moduke on Jan 14, 2008 7:06:02 GMT -5
What ever are you insinuating Mr. Joesph? |
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Post by bjfrancis on Jan 14, 2008 17:42:50 GMT -5
(It was hard enough for Joseph to give her a compliment how could he tell her this.)
Well you see....umm...I want to umm...I guess what I am trying to say is.....Look I am asking you out Morgan.
[glow=yellow,2,300]I can't believe I just asked her out.[/glow]
Yes, Morgan. I want to know if you want to have dinner with me.
(Joseph smiles at Morgan.)
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Post by moduke on Jan 15, 2008 23:46:31 GMT -5
Morgan smiled. Well this was the first time since she started working here. But most likely wouldn't be the last time that this happened.
I'm sorry Mr. Joesph, I don't date wrestlers. |
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Post by bjfrancis on Jan 16, 2008 23:49:32 GMT -5
Well, Morgan. I understand the whole wrestling dating thing, but I'm not like those other wrestlers I know how to treat a lady. Just go to dinner with me and you will see.
(Joseph with a smile awaiting Morgan's answer hoping it was the right one.)
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Post by moduke on Jan 19, 2008 4:58:16 GMT -5
Free meal....free meal...free meal...
I accept. Pick me up at seven. Don't be late.
Morgan smiled as her phone began to ring. Finally...answering it, she began to walk away from Mr. Rockstar. |
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Post by bjfrancis on Jan 19, 2008 23:37:05 GMT -5
Wait Morgan....umm. I need your number, so I can call you for the address.
(Joseph quickly says before she walks completely away.)
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