 Help us we're a bunch of letters stuck in this box !!
"Throwing things at someone is sorta like giving them stuff," Tino pointed out, pointing his drumstick at Daphne's snub little nose. "Just--faster." He knawed on the side Plymouth hadn't touched. Sometimes he cared about germs. Today was one of those days.
"And Plym the Mouth, I'm asking because I wanna know. What do girls like? How did you get one? Is kissing all it's really cracked up to be? And why is it important to be tall?" Tino directed his questions at Plymouth, then Daphne, then Plymouth, then Daphne again. He really wanted to know about the tall thing. If that one was really important, he might have to get some platform Kenneth Coles.
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His glass is half-empty. And it's not what he ordered. |