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" hey, do you wanna get married?", Dorothy had asked her long time, girlfriend Ophelia one quiet night
The other woman looks up from counting the days earnings from her more legal way of getting revenue quizzically Glancing at her," Do I want to what?" Ophelia asks disbelief in her tone at how casual the proposal was
" I said, do you want to get married?", The Lanky
brunette reiterates looking up from her book
" Sure, I suppose, Let's talk about this a bit more In the morning", Dorothy gives an accepting harm goes back to her book
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" That's how you asked her!", Dorothy's Sister Lenore says in a Hough at the woman's bachelorette party
" I got tired of being theatrical all the time, Besides, she agreed So what's the problem?", The woman of the owl respond down in another margarita and glancing over in neutrality at the male stripper that her sister begged To include
Lenoir grumbles and keeps hurling credits at the male stripper
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they both lying in bed after the big day cuddled up to each other, There's a peaceful silence between them
" What do you wanna do for the honeymoon?", Ophelia questions breaking the silence with gentle conversation
" I don't know kill somebody. That's what father and Papa dude For their honeymoon", Dorothy answers
" That sounds nice. Let's make a list of people we want dead in the morning", Her girlfriend yawns sinking into the mattress
Dorothy is already starting her list in her head as she similarly begins to doze off