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love, rosie 243Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Toby:Katie:Thanks. Would you want to live in Spain?To start off with I would yeah. First I’d get the experience in hisclub and then I could travel the world and work in loads of differentclubs in each country. Imagine being able to play and listen to musicfor a living. It sounds like heaven.You need to get decks then don’t you?Yeah. My dad said he’d get them for me. He’s got loads of friendswho are DJs and they can get all the best gear for cheaper than theshops. Cool isn’t it?Yeah. It’s weird—you calling him Dad.Yeah I no. I don’t really say it to him though, just to other people. Itfeels odd. I’ll get used to it though.Yeah I suppose. Have you heard from Greg?No. Why?Don’t tell your mum but me and my mum and dad went out forChinese last night and he was there with some woman. He got allembarrassed when he saw me and tried to be all nice and friendly bycalling me over to the table and stuff.Oh my god. What did you say to him?Nothing. I ignored him. I walked straight past their table.Good. Serves him right. Did your mum and dad go mental?No. Mum winked at me and Dad pretended he didn’t see Greg.Who was he with?Who, my dad?No you stupid. What’s-his-name.Some blonde.Did you no her?NoOh. Poor Mum.Don’t tell her. Has she got a job yet?No but she’s been going to interviews every day. She’s been in theworst moods EVER lately banging around the house like the anti-Christ. Granddad says that’s the way I’m supposed to be now thatI’m thirteen. She’s such a grump.