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Post by Ashli Young on Mar 5, 2008 18:13:05 GMT -5
Ashli parked his car in the parking area and went into Hooters. He found himself in here a lot not because of the women he didn't really see them like that they were mostly his friends. He just loved the Wings he didn't know why he just did. There was something about the sauce they glazed on them that he just couldn't get enough of.
Ashli sat down at his usual table next to the window and looked out it. It was a normal day at Hooters guys gawking over the waitresses, Kid having birthday parties, and a baseball team who probably lost every game celebrating an end of a bad season and a start of a new.
Ashli really didn't know to much about that he danced thats what he lived and breathed. He did play baseball and very well at that he had a fastball that could break a catchers hand and a curve that could make the best of batters freeze cold in there tracks.
He had always wondered if he would have made it as a pro but he had other ambitions that what his family wanted so thats what he wanted too right.
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