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“I want to know you. Everything from your favorite color to what makes your mind wander at night. I wanna know what makes you happy, what makes you sad. I want to know what you need that you haven’t gotten from anybody else.”
“How could I? That bitch swore I was a harlot. Ol’ uppity bitch. It wasn’t my fault her husband had a wandering eye. Maybe if she showed a little skin or threw that dragon coochie at him, he wouldn’t be looking for a young tenderoni.”