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“Oh, him!” Stacia cried. She pointed out a tall guy with blond hair in the pool near where they were lounging. “What do you think about him?”
On this particularly beautiful Sunday afternoon, the girls had congregated outside at the pool at Posse. This was the last weekend they would be open since the weather was becoming more and more unpredictable. Unable to miss a good party, they had decided to forego studying to spend the afternoon checking out hot guys and drinking daiquiris.
“No,” Bryna said. “He is definitely on steroids, and we all know what that means!”
“No way is he that tall and has a tiny d**k, Bri. I refuse to believe it,” Stacia cried. “Why must you ruin my fun?”
“I can’t let you go and try to attach yourself to someone who does ’roids and won’t satisfy you. It’s for y
