"Hey, way don't you asked my dad?" PJ asked. The suggestion was so outrageous that Max found himself laughing uncontrollably. "Your dad?!" Max exclaimed, after calming down. "He would rather be go on a diet then give me money. You know that, PJ."
Max's friend only shook his head. "My dad would give you money if you worked for it, obviously," he explained. Max raised an eyebrow."Really?" he asked Pj nodded, saying," he has work available in a...
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