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SnowFallonOnCedars: you uh, <g> wanted to see me?
/snickers; glances at camera |
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FeverBitch: *lisping heavily* I have great news! I got the promotion! They're flying me out to Paris! |
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SnowFallonOnCedars: that's... that's great!
/looks around nervously for Horatio Sanz |
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FeverBitch: Here's the best part! I'm flying you out with me! Come on, let's go! Let's go to Paris France! |
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SnowFallonOnCedars: sure i /looks over at baseball schedule
aw nuts this is the middle of September, I totally forgot! The Red Sox are in the playoff hunt, they need my support! |
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FeverBitch: I am not going to stand around letting you be passionate about things! Harumph, wait until I tell my neurotic friends about this! |
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SnowFallonOnCedars: no, no, wait, you know what, it's cool. I can watch the games on MLB TV, plus I've got the Internet and satellite radio coverage and we'll only be gone for like a weekend. |
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FeverBitch: are you sssssshure
/struggles to keep tongue from falling out of side of mouth |
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SnowFallonOnCedars: Yes, lots of romantic comedy situations could be worked out by people just taking a second to think about the situation, then communicating their feelings openly. |
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FeverBitch: That's great, because I am pregnant also, apparently! |
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SnowFallonOnCedars: wa wa wa whaaaaat
/covers mouth, flails about in fits of laughter |
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**Online Host**
Meanwhile, in the Fenway Park Chatroom!
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OrtizItThisOne: /looks around desperately for Jimmy Fallon
Boy, I could sure use some support right now. |
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Beardo: you can do eeet |
