Cassie and Johnny
Iโm the kind of dame you notice. Iโm no femme fatale, but you canโt ignore me, at least not until I warn you about whatโs coming, then everybody ignores me. Hell, they usually blame me afterwards and give Johnny all the credit for saving the day, but my Johnny couldnโt save a seat at the movies without my help. Sure, heโs brawny, but brainy? Not so much. Like that time I asked him to spot me five bucks, and he said he didnโt see it anywhere on me, and believe you me, he looked but good.
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