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2024-10-29 19:42:56Night time came and Molly and Det. Brighton were in bed changed into their night clothes watching a movie.
"Ugh such a sexy pairing. We could have totally played those parts," she said.
"Why?" he asked.
"What do you mean why? Because they're pairing is just like ours."
"No it's not, he's way older than her."
"Yeah just like you are," Molly said.
"No."
"Yes."
"He's thirty years older than her," Det. Brighton said.
"Yes and you are older than me about that much."
"By how much?"
"Twenty-five," she answered.
"What!"
"Yeah. You are twenty-five years older than me."
"Whoa o.k. hold up in my defense I liked you long before you were twenty so that twenty-five year age gap does not apply to us," he said.
"Hey what was that?"
"What? What was what?"
"You liked me long before I was Molly Hammers," Molly said.
"Did I say that? I did not say that."
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