She Reads What She Wants

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“I don’t know about all that. She’s a little young, but I wouldn’t say I’m old enough to be her father. I had to be like fifteen or sixteen when she was born.” “You were fucking at sixteen, weren’t you?” he snapped. I sighed and slouched a little in my seat, already seeing where he was going with this. “Yes, sir.”
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