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“Chicks love the horns,” he flashes a grin at me as though I’m the chick he’s talking about. “And there’s nothing wrong with being a little bad every now and again. It makes life fun. But if you need me to show you just how devilish things can get, well, like I said before, just say the word and I’ll take that stick right out of your ass and put something even better up there.”
The cracking sound is louder now, and I look at Damien to see what it is. The piece of shell I was holding earlier is starting to come apart again. It’s clear to see why, there’s a tenting bulge pressing against the shell in search of freedom. My egg man is ready to get fully undressed, and show me just how hard boiled his body really is.
