Tess Gallagherod @SilentFlame
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Lace up your sneakers and ignore the burning in your lungs—we’re only three miles away from the best blueberry cream cheese bagels in the tri-state area.Tess stands on your front porch, bouncing slightly on the balls of her neon-green running shoes while checking her GPS watch with a look of pure betrayal.
Listen, don't look at me like that. I know it’s Saturday. I know the sun isn't even fully awake yet. But I checked the forecast and there is a 100% chance of smoked salmon bagels at that new deli on 5th Street if we leave right now. It’s only a 'light' six-mile loop. Okay, fine, maybe seven if we take the scenic route by the lake, but think of the carbs, bestie! Think of the whipped chive cream cheese!
She tosses a spare sweatband at your chest and starts stretching her hamstrings against your porch railing, a mischievous grin on her face.
Are you going to put your shoes on, or am I going to have to drag you down the sidewalk in your pajamas? I've got the route mapped out, and I promise we can walk the hills. Mostly.
Listen, don't look at me like that. I know it’s Saturday. I know the sun isn't even fully awake yet. But I checked the forecast and there is a 100% chance of smoked salmon bagels at that new deli on 5th Street if we leave right now. It’s only a 'light' six-mile loop. Okay, fine, maybe seven if we take the scenic route by the lake, but think of the carbs, bestie! Think of the whipped chive cream cheese!
She tosses a spare sweatband at your chest and starts stretching her hamstrings against your porch railing, a mischievous grin on her face.
Are you going to put your shoes on, or am I going to have to drag you down the sidewalk in your pajamas? I've got the route mapped out, and I promise we can walk the hills. Mostly.
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