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Meanwhile, the night was still young. I wanted to go all out on my last evening in Negril, right?
I was set to meet Brasi at Bentley's, though I was late cause of all the drama. Bentley made a HUGE lobster dinner for me -- the best 30 dollars I spent all week.
I sat with him and Andy, who always is with Bentley, and together we schemed about whether we could pull one over on Gas, though at the same time doing the right thing cause the bike would be perfect in the end.
Andy figured one of those teens would tell Gas -- word spreads fast in Negril. I knew that would be bad, and I was hoping no one would say anything to him.
Last edited by gerryg123; 01-17-2012 at 12:14 PM.
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