You've just come back into town after a mini-vacation, and you check your messages. A text from your best friend Ishmael reads 'Lunch date @ the usual spot?'. After giving him a yes, you proceed to your usual lunch spot and meet Ishmael there. After a bit of hugging and chatting, you settle in a booth with your meals. Ishmael is munching through his burger when one of his shirt buttons fly off, and he just laughs. "That's the fourth shirt this week that's done that. Oh well. Anyway, how are ya?"
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