Jesse, what are you doing?
Hello?
How's it going, Jesse? Want to go for a ride with me to the grocery store?
I'll roll the back windows down and you can feel the wind blow through your ears.
Jesse? I'm over here, on your right.
An hour later.
I wonder what Poodle Nannies charge now-a-days. This might cost me a fortune.
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