You decide to walk next door. Beth Flanny was your hot neighbor. The only flaw was that she's pregnant. Still, she was hot. Very hot. You walk next door and talk to the woman lying on the lawn chair.
"Hi Ms. Flanny!"
"*sigh* Hello there... What do you want?" she snaps at you.
"Would you mind helping me with something, please?"
She rolls her eyes and agrees. You lead the woman to the shed and show her the machine. Soon as she sees the logo on the front she starts acting wierd.
"What! Where did you get this? When did you get it? How long?"
She's acting wierd, maybe switching with her isn't such a good idea.
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