Hope and Shelly were waiting for Anna Grace to finish her ice skating practice and they were carrying on a very serious conversation that went something like this.
Hope: I think I have shin splints from running on the beach yesterday.
Shelly: Yea, me too. My calves are killing me.
Hmm. Shelly are you sure you don't have Roderick blood running through your Randolph veins?
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