Ivan cornered Alfred F. Jones in the parking lot of Starbucks. He looked tired, he noticed. But he had made up his mind to say what he had to say, and nothing was going to stop him.
"Look, Alfred, I am very tired of us fighting all the time." Ivan said firmly. "I think we should--"
"Make out?"
"Be frien--wait, what?"
"What?"
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