“and then, the part where the guy goes ‘pew!’ and does like this sweet air flip with his car, you can’t tell me that part wasn’t the wildest thing you’ve seen a guy do with a stunt car..or what i thought was a stunt car at least.” danny exclaimed as he walked down the street. he had a way of overexaggerating things from time to time, and sure, he’d seen enough stunts in the fast and furious movies to probably put the lastest film he’d seen to shame. but movie dates with terri were always seemed to make the flips a little ‘flippier’, the stunts a lot grander and more expansive. he didn’t even care to notice the people looking at him as they walked down tornoto’s winter streets, hands gesturing and making explosion noises. with her, he felt on top of the world.
“anyway, i’m starved. and since it’s my birthday and i get to pick where we eat, i was thinking the dot. nothing fancy, but i’m craving spin’s hot cocoa.” he tells her, as he sees the place not too far in the distance. “oh, but..you gotta close your eyes before you walk inside. spinner says they have a..uh,.hobo that comes in every weekend now. i don’t want you to see him getting shoo’d out the door by broom, it’s a..not pretty sight. hobos, you know.”
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