Are you a dime? Because you're the only ten I see
Hey, check this out!
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"Don'tcha like my car? New paint job," he said. "Hey." "What?” "You're cute." She pretended to fidget, chasing flies away from the door. "Don'tcha believe me, or what?" he said. "Look, I don't even know who you are," Connie said in disgust.
OMG is that Bobby King??
Yup. He's the best.
"Hey, Ellie's got a radio, see. Mine broke down." He lifted his friend's arm and showed her the little transistor radio the boy was holding.
Now Connie began to hear the music. It was the same program that was playing inside the house.
So, what's up with your "new paint job?"
"Bobby King?" she said. "I listen to him all the time. I think he's great.” "He's kind of great," Connie said reluctantly. "Listen, that guy's great. He knows where the action is."
Connie blushed a little, because the glasses made it impossible for her to see just what this boy was looking at. She couldn't decide if she liked him or if he was just a jerk.
She dawdled in the doorway and wouldn't come down or go back inside. She said, "What's all that stuff painted on your car?"