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Oh, dear sweet mother in heaven. Nathan James is the epitome of big dick energy.
“Oh, Spitfire, I can do things that would make Bruce Wayne look like Peter Griffin.”
He sucks on his top lip for a second, then gives one firm nod of his head. “I think all men like us need peace. Not that we’re ever willing to admit that until we find it.”
“I would do anything for your daughter. I would have even financed you and your bottom-feeding son. Looks like you backed the wrong fucking horse.”
