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He stopped a let her back up, laughing uncontrollably during the whole process. "Oh, Jude," he said as he laughed. "I love you."
Jude laughed as well, trying to get rid of the taste of plastic. "Well, yer lucky I love you like I do, or you'd be dead right now! Plastic does not taste good...." She said, wiping her mouth on her sleeve.
Bridget clutched her side, wiping her tears from her cheeks. Large bruises were blossoming along her arms from the dude's steel grip. She watched Dennis and Jude longingly, jealous of their relationship. "Why can't it ever work for me?" She whispered, drying her cheeks. The screeching of tires was heard as the dude drove off in his shiny sports car.