I swallow a mouthful of food before leaning up over the table to yank Joe over to my side and extend a piece of bread out to him, pressed up against his lips. "I have sixty pounds on you, Joe," I point out. "It wouldn't kill you to overeat once in a while and put some weight on that frame."
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Date: 2009-05-28 08:24 pm (UTC)