JULY 14TH 2011

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It was a hot, muggy July afternoon. Like all delinquents on these kind of days, they went to the park to smoke, and drink.

They were on the swings, when, of course, she saw something on him. They had to be professional! I mean, this is a public place after all. She Slapped him.

“Fix your shirt Ian, your gun showing.”

He looked at her and smirked. That devious Gallagher smirk that all of them have.

“Fix your skirt, your butt’s showin’.”