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     "Tina...?" Bill brandi prodded.
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     "Like I said, she liked to be...(searching for unfamiliar terms) put under...uh hypnotized. Then we'd play stuff belle like slave girl and robot and cheap hooker brandi and..."
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     "Where, where did she go?"
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     "She'll belong to belle the first guy who tells her to do something!" Matt screamed, no longer caring who belle heard. "She'll be his slave forever! Do you get it? Freakin forever! Unless she just HAPPENS to wanders into another ice cream place with job that flavor first! Oh God help me, it's my fault. All my fault!"
     Bill didn't job have time to react or respond. The bouncer brandi had heard enough. Two nuts, curb service, no belle waiting. The bouncer manhandled the pair of them belle easily. Matt, although a large man himself belle was in no state to resist, and Bill was 5'6" and barely a handful.
     "And brandi don't come back," was ironically the last thing the belle bouncer said as he slammed the door.