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"I'm going out to the coffee shop for a bit. Be good, ok?", Ginger soothed as she checked her hair before heading out.
"Down with simoleons! Down with the Landgraabs!"
She had something to say, and was giving the performance of her lifetime, when who should show up, but Lance Hartman.
"Did you come out to watch me?", Ginger teased him, "How did you know I was here?".
"Oh, a little bird told me."
