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“You have to be kidding me,” you laugh “you're Sam Kendrick?!” Your reaction is more out of surprise and disappointment than offense, however, it is not how Ms. Kendrick takes it.

“You have a problem with a woman running for office, you hypocrite!” The offended Republican glares back.

“Hypocrite?” Now it is your turn to be insulted. “Pfft, I'm not the one from the anti-woman party.”

That jab, more than anything else you could have said, really gets under her skin. “Fuck you!” The fiery redhead hisses and with a swift, yet skillful front kick, sends your campaign sign flying. “I'm going to crush you.” Samantha threatens as she storms back to her house, completely forgetting about her jog. Though just as angry, you cannot help but to admire Sam's shapely backside.

Once the irate Republican is gone you go to retrieve your trampled sign. As your hand reaches down you notice the sun flickering off a metallic surface of something in the grass. The object must have fallen out of her sweat pants when she kicked your sign.

It's her cell phone.