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 I was unable to complete my sentence as I saw a bunch of food items coming full speed at me. Splat! My shirt was hit by - lets see - ketchup, fries, chicken pieces.. and tartar sauce.  Wow.. I guess I could just scrape this off my shirt and have it for lunch, save some money..

"Hey! What the hell!" Nicole cried out beside me. Yeah, really, what the hell was this? I know it rains cats and dogs, but food? Really? "I'll get you some tissues!" she said as she rushed off in some random direction.

I turned around a 180 degrees and suddenly I saw the source of all the food. There was a guy standing a few feet away from us. He has nice hair, I thought suddenly. Wait, no. He splattered food on me!  This guy with the nice hair, just.. kept looking my shirt up and down.

"Damnit. What a waste of chicken." he said suddenly, frowning.

Wait.. why is this guy shouting at me?

" I need you to stop following me!"

uhhh... what?

"But I -"

"Stop it!" he shouted exasperated..  stop what, mister? Is this guy high..

"People like YOU!" People like me? People like ME? He did not just say that.. oh, this is gonna die..

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