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[10] Let's Hate On The Hot Freeloader
"The total is $5.53."
Grinning, I happily open my wallet and give him the payment. Helen was still gawking at our three full carts and the list on the cashier's monitor. And she wasn't the only one, there were people from other lines watching the exchange. Some were looking at me with admiration in their eyes, some were taking pictures, and some were just looking at me weirdly.
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