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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:36:15 GMT -5
"YES!" BJ yelled,doing a weird little dance, her and Racetrack's horse had just placed second. She was starting to worry about Race,he said he would be here by now. She collected their money at the ticket box and from the guys around her and started heading towards the gates of Shepshead when she saw a familiar silouette against the dying sun.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:38:56 GMT -5
Spot walked over to BlackJack. "Heya BJ. I tink you should come wid me. Race got caught by da bulls and is at da Refuge. Me, you, and Jack are gonna bust him out tonight. Jack's waitin' for us. You ready?"
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:41:04 GMT -5
"what?How'd that happen?" BlackJack said,getting worried, "Is he okay? Did dey hurt him? So help me if they did I'll soak the livin' daylights outta dem!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:44:22 GMT -5
Spot told her the story. "It was my fault. Sorry," he grumbled. He was pretty moody from the afternoons events.
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:45:59 GMT -5
BlackJack became quiet "What you do dat for? I coulda handled Squeaks for yaz." she said, "And youse a guy youse ain't sposed ta hit a goil anyway,at least not one dat mentally retarted..."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:47:35 GMT -5
"Hey I said I was sorry! Why can't you just leave it at dat?" Spot almost yelled.
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 10:47:31 GMT -5
"BECAUSE IT WAS MY GUY THATS WHY!" Bj said,her short temper kicking in. That was the problem,both her and Spot had short tempers,and if they were left alone together,one of them ended up with a shiner.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 16, 2007 14:39:01 GMT -5
"DON'T YOU YELL AT ME! I'VE HAD A BAD ENOUGH DAY ALREADY! YOUR BOYFRIEND AND JACK PRETTY MUCH ,ADE ME A TARGET FOR SQUEAKS! I GOT A SHINER ALREADY AND I AIN'T AFRAID TAH RISK GETTIN' ANNUDA ONE!" Spot yelled.
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 14:40:53 GMT -5
"I'LL YELL AT YOU IF I WANNA CONLON I AIN'T SCARED OF YOU!" BJ yelled back, "BESIDES YOU CAN QUIT GRIPIN' BOUT SQUEAKS YOU GOT RID OF HER!" by now they had attracted a crowd.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 16, 2007 14:54:36 GMT -5
Spot jumped at BJ and they fell to the ground kicking and punching. Someone from the crowd watching them grabbed Spot and attempted to pull him off of her, but Spot hit him square in the nose. He jumped at BJ again. They rolled on the ground for a few more minutes until they heard the whistle.
"NOT AGAIN!" Spot said. He jumped up, grabbed BJ by the arm, and pulled her up. Then he halfway dragged her away from the scene. "Dis ain't happenin' tah me again!" he said. "We already gotta get Race out!"
When they were safely away from the bulls, Spot, taking a moment to breathe, said, "Come on. We gotta get to Jack." He had another black eye. He looked at BJ to see what the damage was. She had a black eye too. "Ain't dat wierd. I gave your boyfriend a black eye earlier."
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 18:03:14 GMT -5
Bj just scowled and kicked spot in the back of the leg."THAT'S FOR DRAGGIN ME DA WAY YOU DID!" she yelled and headed towards main street.
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