But the garage was ugly!

Jessica and I were moving into some apartment, I think, and I made a sarcastic comment about the garage doors which really pissed Jessica off for some reason. She wouldn’t talk to me about it, and went upstairs to a little diner looking place, and sat at the table. She was wearing purple heels, and I started rubbing her foot as I talked to her trying to figure out what was wrong.

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