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If Theo or Katla ever smiled while they farted, I wouldn’t be sure what to fucking do.
“What are you doing?” he asks, irritated. “My nipples. I think they fell off. Do you see them?”
“As you wish . . .”
In a low, commanding voice, he says, “Like if I gave you the chance, you would drop to your knees and swallow my come.”
Do you know who says things like that? The dirty ones, that’s who.
