Today... Agent Rhinestone wishes that she Fancy, Honey, James and Nightingale owned a cookie shop... called something like... "Cookie."
They could come to work every morning wearing cute matching aprons and spend all day baking warm-sweet snacks, meeting new characters and giving away free samples to customers with cute shoes.
They could close up shop at 5 and go for happy hour and then come home to their cute husbands or Latin lovers or BF'S.
Their houses would all be next door to each other and they could talk on walkie talkies and lend each other cups of sugar or stop by when there was nothing to do on a Saturday afternoon...
On the weekend nights they would all dance together in a fancy pink nightclub and on Sunday mornings they'd all go out for brunch and the sun would always be shining.
They would say things like..."Pizazz! Fun! Tell me more! I love you! Cute! and Lunch?"
They would live happily ever after... all in the same tree lined town!
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I dream of this as well. Tell me more. Lunch?
I would buy cookies from your cookie shop. And maybe you would think my shoes were cute...
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