We use china? Who was we? She was only here to do Yochi a favor, she wasn’t part of the tour staff
“Am I supposed to be intimidated?” Pessie asked as she inspected her reflection in the mirror near the front door. “This is Mrs. Popular Food Blogger.”
Yochi straightened his tzitzis and shrugged. “Up to you, really.”
Pessie chuckled. “I hate perfect people, so I think I’ll opt out.”
“She’s calling me. She’s probably outside.” He answered his phone and nodded to Pessie. “Okay, thanks. She’s coming,” he said into the phone.
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