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You know the drill. Don't read this if your [censored], easily offended and/or living in a place where this type of material is against the law. This is purely a figment of my overactive imagination and nobody in the story is real.

Chapter Three

Have you ever been to a mall on a Saturday afternoon? It's what Hell must be like if they serve cappuccino. Even in high school, I was never a mall rat. (I waited in the car, remember?) Now, I looked around like I was an alien a billion light years away from my home planet. There were so many people inside this one building, I wondered why the streets hadn't been empty on our drive over. As it was, I think we ended up parking in Wisconsin.

I sighed to myself. We were here so we may as well get started. Amy must have been thinking the same thing because she pulled out her list. I grabbed a map from the information center and we headed out to our first destination, the salon.

"Guido will be right with you." The receptionist said after she'd checked Amy's appointment.

"Guido?" I whispered.

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