What a tough break for Nina. Nothing’s more frustrating than not being able to locate something important. Now I’m usually a helpful guy in these types of situations. If someone can’t find their cell phone, I’ll instantly offer to call it for them. If someone misplaces their keys, I’ll start flipping couch cushions like a fucking madman. But in this particular instance, I’ve got to make a notable exception. Sorry Nina, but this is a pickle that you’ll have to get yourself out of. My hands are tied.
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