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"That depends. After not eating for a while it could make you throw up or something, which obviously won't help.." Peter sighed. "But I don't mean you should never eat again either!" He added hurriedly.
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"I'm fine, I've gone longer ya know. Just drink Smoothies with protein powder and added vitamin power as well" She paid the bill and got up.
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"Well no, I didn't know that" Peter admitted. "You do this often?"
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"Not often, depends I have to watch my weight for competition remember?" She walked toward the truck.
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"Well I'm obviously heavier than you" Peter said softly.
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"Not by that much" she drove the truck into the driveway and hopped out, "The vets coming at 9pm so I better get Trouble ready"
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"Anything for a one-armed guy to do?" He asked.
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"Not really" she led him out, tying him to the cross ties.
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Peter sighed. He hated not being able to do anything.
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Dropping to his legs, she started to wash out some shavings and dirt. Edited at December 16, 2021 06:55 PM by Dance In Air
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