Ricky was sweating profusely and parched as he drank his pink lemonade, he had been working hard all afternoon setting up the stage in the corner of the lounge. This stage would be used for plays dances and various other events Ricky was planning for the crew.

Setting down his now empty glass he got back to working on the last pieces of the flooring. He was quite pleased with himself with the progress he had made. “I think that will be it for today.” He told NEMartin.

“It’s bigger than I had expected” Martin replied.

Ricky went behind the bar to pour himself another drink. He then grinned an impish grin. “I’m sure you tell that to all the boys.” He then blew him a kiss.

“Only to the pretty ones,” Martain replied.

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