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Post by DaveTheHydraKing on Apr 29, 2018 14:17:50 GMT
Valentina, groaning under her breath was quick to work, preparing the man's order, at a furious pace, in some attempt to move the line along. After a few minuets she came back struggling to carry everything, but barely making it. Giving the order in, to the car, saying the customary thankyou's and all. At first doing those things where embarrassing. But ever since she began to struggle with money, which was gong to force her ass out and to run, she just slapped herself nowadays and got to work.
Her plan wasn't here to stay after all, being stuck in a tight spot, she was just saving up money then she was going to leave. Going to court, or getting stuff stripped away from her, just wasn't in her best interest, so packing up and leaving seemed good to her. After all, it wasn't all bad, she didn't have any real ties here, family was about it. Yet even then, she found they could get tiresome after a while.
With a heavy sigh, she stood by the drive through window, leaning back on the counter, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, looking up at the clock, seeing how much time she had left before she could just leave.
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