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                ~Leon~    Joslin sets a potato peeler in front of me and the bag on potatoes in between us. I love her but man I really don't want to peel potatoes. I groan just a little. I desperately look for a way to get out of this when right on que Alex and his dad walk in to get the meat to put on the grill. I hurry and scurry off to help them.    "Hey guys need some help?" I ask     "Actually..." Matt starts and of course I start to panic.     "Look you have to save me!" I am whispering hard and I can tell they are enjoying this. "I absolutely HATE peeling potatoes! They leave that nasty chalky feeling on your hands, plus they take forever to peel!" I am now rambling.    They both just laugh. "Grab the tongs and barbecue sauce, I'll grab the beers and Alex can grab the meat." S

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