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Comfort by Granitite Stone. Howie poured AJ into his bed at about three AM, seriously annoyed with his friend. "Dammit, AJ, maybe I had plans tonight other than babysitting your drunk ass."
He tipped up his sunglasses. "Sorry, man. Should've told me. Would've brought Nicky with me instead."
"Who do you think I had plans with?"
He tipped up his sunglasses. "Sorry, man. Should've told me. Would've brought Nicky with me instead."
"Who do you think I had plans with?"