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Without thinking, I let my reflexes take over. I slam my elbow into Rico’s ribs. When he keels over—no hard feelings, Rico—I straighten my arm and ram my fist into his groin. It isn’t hard enough to do any real damage, but it’s enough for Roman’s eyes to brighten with pleasure.
alexithymic alcoholic
I THOUGHT IT SAID RICO'S EYES BRIGHTENED WITH PLEASURE LMAOOO
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