You see a short, red haired guy yelling at a taller, female one. Man, opposites. You try to listen in. Girl: Cool down, Mike! It's not like the world is ending. Mike: MY WORLD IS ENDING, BECAUSE YOU WON'T PICK UP YOUR GARBAGE, YOU-A hand covers his mouth Sun: So sorry about that! Mike has had a bad day! Now, could you please pick that up for me? Mike: Grumbling Girl: N-no problem.. She picks up the garbage and throws it away Sun: Thank you, sweetheart. Girl: Blushing Mike: Growling
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