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<blockquote data-quote="Karin" data-source="post: 80386" data-attributes="member: 57167"><p>Jenna and a red haired woman about the same age entered <em>The Beer King</em>, a sleazy joint in the wrong part of town. Jenna took a look around the place and said, “Well I said low key but this isn’t exactly the place I had in mind.”</p><p></p><p>Martha sighed, “I know this place is not what you’re used to but the foods good,” Martha said with a slight Italian accent.</p><p></p><p>“Alright,” Jenna said. “Let’s order then.” They went to sit down and a waitress came up to them and ordered a drink, “Red wine please!” The waitress gave her a look and realizing that they probably didn’t have it here, Jenna corrected herself, “Sorry, light beer please.”</p><p></p><p>“Beer for me too,” Martha ordered.</p><p></p><p>“To eat?” The waitress asked popping a bubble on her gum.</p><p></p><p>“Do you have a menu?” Jenna asked.</p><p></p><p>“Yeah sure,” The waitress pointed at the counter where the food was written on a big light board. Jenna sighed.</p><p></p><p>“Steak with fries,” Martha said.</p><p></p><p>“Make that two,” Jenna said.</p><p></p><p>“Sure thing,” the waitress said and left.</p><p></p><p>Jenna sighed, “I can’t believe I used to work in a place like this.”</p><p></p><p>“Believe it honey. Just because you’re born rich doesn’t mean you’ll always stay that way,” Martha said and Jenna frowned as Martha went on, “I worked in many places like this and worse.”</p><p></p><p>“So… are you in trouble?” Jenna asked.</p><p></p><p>Martha sighed, “Well according to my parents <em>I am </em>trouble!”</p><p></p><p>Jenna smiled a little, “I know you were a party girl when we were younger but…”</p><p></p><p>“You don’t know the half of it. I’m the black sheep of the family. Never as smart as my older brother was or as perfect as my little sister,” Martha said.</p><p></p><p>“I know you blamed me for Naldo’s death,” Jenna said.</p><p></p><p>“It wasn’t you. He just got mixed up with the wrong people. Like me!” Martha said.</p><p></p><p>“Are you in danger?” Jenna asked.</p><p></p><p>Martha looked around then said, “Promise me you won’t tell anyone!”</p><p></p><p>“Ok I promise,” Jenna said.</p><p></p><p>“Well it all started when…”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Karin, post: 80386, member: 57167"] Jenna and a red haired woman about the same age entered [I]The Beer King[/I], a sleazy joint in the wrong part of town. Jenna took a look around the place and said, “Well I said low key but this isn’t exactly the place I had in mind.” Martha sighed, “I know this place is not what you’re used to but the foods good,” Martha said with a slight Italian accent. “Alright,” Jenna said. “Let’s order then.” They went to sit down and a waitress came up to them and ordered a drink, “Red wine please!” The waitress gave her a look and realizing that they probably didn’t have it here, Jenna corrected herself, “Sorry, light beer please.” “Beer for me too,” Martha ordered. “To eat?” The waitress asked popping a bubble on her gum. “Do you have a menu?” Jenna asked. “Yeah sure,” The waitress pointed at the counter where the food was written on a big light board. Jenna sighed. “Steak with fries,” Martha said. “Make that two,” Jenna said. “Sure thing,” the waitress said and left. Jenna sighed, “I can’t believe I used to work in a place like this.” “Believe it honey. Just because you’re born rich doesn’t mean you’ll always stay that way,” Martha said and Jenna frowned as Martha went on, “I worked in many places like this and worse.” “So… are you in trouble?” Jenna asked. Martha sighed, “Well according to my parents [I]I am [/I]trouble!” Jenna smiled a little, “I know you were a party girl when we were younger but…” “You don’t know the half of it. I’m the black sheep of the family. Never as smart as my older brother was or as perfect as my little sister,” Martha said. “I know you blamed me for Naldo’s death,” Jenna said. “It wasn’t you. He just got mixed up with the wrong people. Like me!” Martha said. “Are you in danger?” Jenna asked. Martha looked around then said, “Promise me you won’t tell anyone!” “Ok I promise,” Jenna said. “Well it all started when…” [/QUOTE]
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