>>19826823There is a feedback loop as Sam knocks the microphone off the table in frustration, heading out of the press room without taking any questions.
At the door stands Stacey, arms folded and a smirk on her face.
>"Ain't that some shit huh?">"Ain't that some shit, Stace, ain't that some shit.">"C'mon, let's head home. You're driving and buying ice cream. You owe me one for the gear, surprised your fat ass fits into it."The sisters chuckle.
>"Up yours Stace."Sam slides an arm around her sister's shoulder the two leave the press room.
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