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“I haven’t witnessed such open contempt in a long time. It’s refreshing. I’ll tolerate it until it grows tiresome.
Me
It was Death.
Dun dun dun
“Stop bickering.”
Whatever U say bookie
His hair was wet, the ends of his ink-black waves dripping beads of water onto the pages of the open book that he was reading.
Why he always dripping
“It’s rude to stare at a male’s hardware,” he said stiffly.
U mentioned it first my guy
“Don’t worry. I wasn’t planning on stealing it. It isn’t very impressive. Looks more like a toothpick to me.”
Shots fired
