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Post by Wesley St. Clare on Mar 2, 2008 23:18:48 GMT -5
Wesley took a bite of the cake as well. "Oh, yes... yes, that's down right... sinful," he said. "Yes, I definitely think we'll need to walk around a little after this, to work this off. Otherwise, I'll start to develop a pot-belly, like my old uncle Irving." He laughed.
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Post by Evangeline James on Apr 1, 2008 13:35:13 GMT -5
Evangeline laughed. "I think it would be hard to imagine you with a pot-belly. Although, we won't let that happen to you." She finished off her drink. "I don't think I could eat anymore, even though that cake is delicious," said Evangeline putting down her spoon.
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Post by Wesley St. Clare on Apr 1, 2008 23:00:22 GMT -5
Wesley laughed. "Yes, well, I've no desire to look like my uncle Irving, that's for sure. As good as this cake is, I think I'd better stop, too. Maybe next time we can come here for dessert, so we won't be totally full." He took one more bite, then pushed his plate aside. "I just hope the waitress comes to take it away soon, or I might not be able to stop myself from having more!"
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Post by Evangeline James on Apr 8, 2008 13:27:55 GMT -5
The waitress came by and picked up the plate and took it away politely. "That maybe a good idea. The food here is really good, but it fills you up fast," said Evangeline with a grin. She motioned for the waitress to return with the check and she pulled out her money out of habit. She paid for it and looked to Wesley. "I'm ready for a walk, are you?"
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