Joe: ah, glory days.
Joe: sitting on your cellphone in the back of a sears tapping out 2 words a minute...
Vicky: BITE
Vicky: ME
Joe: Good times.
Joe: Where you at?
Joe: *checks window*
Vicky: PLAU!
Joe: Fyah.
Vicky: on a more serious note...
Joe: Go 'head.
Vicky: A L1C3N53 T0 CH1LL!
Vicky: FWAH
Vicky: IVE GOT A MILLION.