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He put his finger to his lips and grinned. "Mums the word Tate," he giggled. "Everyone flashes on Mardi Gras, I flash on Mardi Gras!" Although he probably should have checked with his girlfriend if that was okay first. Still... it made his friend feel more included, he didn't like seeing his friends feel bad about themselves. Janis would understand... he hoped.
Apple fist bumped her with a big grin. "That were well earned," he agreed. "I'm glad I could be of service," he gave a little bow. "I'm honored. Wait... so am I the only guy who's seen your lady pillows?"
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