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"Why, Yes, You Do."

So this is ParkerOwNs257, huh.
I was looking at a tall guy, about my height. He had medium length black hair and square-rimmed glasses that magnified his green eyes. He was wearing a light blue dress-shirt and a navy blazer with a black tie.
“Do I know you?” He asked.
“Call of Duty.” I said in a matter-of-fact way.
“Huh?” He still wasn’t getting it.
“My screen name in jtgLAX584. I was talking with you one call of duty.”
“Huh?” He still wasn’t catching on!
“I was the guy who was working with you and ended up killing everybody in our game.”
“Oh!” Parker said. “Nice playin’, man!”
“Uh…Thanks.”
Oh well, my job is done.
I turned around and made my way for the door.
“Hey!” I heard Parker call. “You wanna sit down?”
“I thought your chick was sitting there.” I said.
“Nah.” He said. “She went back to work.”
I sat down.
“Whats up?” I said.

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