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“Sshh!” I scolded her. “Why? Master’s wife ain’t here,” she teased. “So, is that why you walked in here, looking like Olivia Pope? You trying to compete with the Mrs.—”
With Master, I don’t feel like that. I don’t feel like I have to do all that shit.” “Yeah. All you have to do is dress like Annalise Keating for him,” she said.
