'De'arth Mutha gave ju dem shorts?' She gave a short giggle and swatted his arm, picking up her drink to sip on as the bartender delivered it.<br/>"Am Ta'ji, pepul call mi Ji. Ji'o buys'er sho'ts 'erself an'don get no ea'th motha gift'es' She gestured to her own, rivalling his for short shortness!<br/>'Wa'chu doin' 'ere den mistah Bullman?'<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>