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Twenty five year old Trisha wasn't that much older than Joey, although she'd already done quiet well as evident by her house! She was an engineer at a lab that developted prosthetics. She was tall blond, and currently wearing casual pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. She would have gotten dressed much better, but she had spaced on the time Joey was coming! She'd had just enough time to flick the stereo on that would help Joey regress, when she heard the taxi pull up. "Hey there baby!" She called, hurrying over to wrap the girl in a nice tight hug, patting her back a few times. "Oooh, it's so nice to see you! Did you get all the way here by yourself?" She asked, pretending to be a little shocked, although at the moment in an obviously patronizing way. The house was, pretty average, it had an upstairs, to the right was a living room, down the hall was the kitchen, to the left of that led to the family room with a door to the office, to the right it went to the garage.
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