After
inhaling a couple slices of pizza, I finally spoke. “So, I want to know more about you. Tell me something.”
“Well,
let’s see,” Courtney replied, “I’m thirty-six. . .”
“You
cougar!” I joked, “I’m thirty-four.”
“I’m
not a cougar unless you and I are on a date.”
“I’d
call this a date, wouldn’t you?”
“I
haven’t decided yet,” she replied.
(from Jackpot!,
by Jackie
Pilossoph)
6½*/10. The full review is here.
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