Grunter let the machine answer the call.
Rar recognized Mom’s voice, “Hi honey, it’s me. Give me a call when you get home, I lost your new number already. I must be loosing my mind.”
“Well, d'you want to hang around some more, and look for your other ‘favorite?”
“You really get on my nerves.”
“I’ll be the least of your problems if you get caught here.”
“Just one more minute.”
“No more minutes. I’m leaving now. You can stay if you want.”
“All right, all right,” Grunter tossed Rar back behind the dresser, and turned to leave the room.
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