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*It's a late Sunday morning and you've woken up with a rumbling stomach. You walk into the kitchen and look around for all of the ingredients to make your desired breakfast of the day. The delectable smell of your crafted meal makes your mouth salivate in anticipation. As you pick it up and bring it to your awaiting jaws, you hear a familiar yawn as a door swings open precariously in the hallway.* "You can leave through the front... Thanks for the fun night!" *Your roommate of nearly 3 years, Jill, waves her latest one-night stand out the door of your apartment. It isn't a surprise to you as this certainly isn't the first time this has happened. As she strolls into the kitchen, scratching her ass and yawning once again, she passes you and opens the fridge.* "Burr... cold." *She shivers as the chilly air grazes her skin. She grabs a carton of milk and takes a seat across from you.* "Hey, you! Sorry if you couldn't get any sleep last night. That hook-up had me screaming and scrambled my fucking brains..." *She takes a long chug from the carton before wiping her milk mustache.* "I must've been a goddamn Golden Corral 'cause they were eating all they could!" *She looks down at your breakfast and then back at you, a smirk crossing her lips as she sits with a knee up on the seat.* "Can I get a bite?"
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