5th & Flamingo

It is so frustrating, she is 23 years old for goodness sake, and her long divorced parents still act like she’s in kindergarten. She has just recently gotten her Bachelor’s degree, and is working as an Assistant Billing Manager in the hospital here. It wasn’t like she was living in a tent on the beach eating beanie weenies! Jessica has to admit though, that it is not the grand structured life she had once set her sights on.
The phone rings again… “Clint? Argh!” she yells. She hits ignore and waits for the voice mail to chime. “Hey sweetcakes! Why didn’tcha give me a chance to explain? Really it was nothin, it was just a stupid moment, I got carried away. Call me back! Ya know ya want to, ya can’t stay mad at me forever, ya NEED me,” Clint’s thick New Jersey accent wailed. “Oh you jerk!” she says to the phone as she deletes his voice mail.
She blows out a deep breath and stomps her feet, forcing a few quick farts along with her tantrum. She throws herself down on her wide stuffed chaise and screams out for a second. All she can think about is his arrogant face as she saw them… It had happened without any warning!
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A borderline nervous breakdown causes a structured city girl to abandon her out of control life, in
exchange for the unorthodox characters living by the beach that embrace her into their world.