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He chuckled. “I’m not being a father to a child that I don’t know is mine. You got more mileage on that pussy than a 1988 Buick, and you want me to take your word for it.”
“Did I ever tell you how handsome you look in a suit. Where did you go today?” “A funeral.” She rubbed my face, kissing me. “I’m sorry, Babe.” “I’m the reason for the funeral, Gorgeous… no need to send condolences.” I kissed her on the lips, and she stared at me shocked.
“Baby, I was ‘bout that action and when I punched you in your face… you heard what I said. Actually, get the fuck out his rental too.” “Bitch, I ain’t going anywhere. Come remove me out of this bitch if you want me to leave this house.” “Okay,” she cheerfully replied and ended the call.