Late at night Vince and Barbara sat atop the roof of their new house sipping out of a wine flask. Barbara looked up at the stars. She began to shake her head.
"Your twenty now. My god your a man already."
Vince chortled a bit. "Yeah, I've gotten bigger."
"I'll say...
"Hey Vince, do the ladies ever come around for yah?"
Vince swallowed his portion and looked to her. "Why do you ask?"
She snorted. "When I was your age, this was the last place I wanted to be. But maybe that's just me."
"Barbara... what is that?"
"What is... shit!"
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