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“I have a scent match,” he announced with zero preamble. “I mean…had a scent match.” You idiot, he said ‘water’. Not set the grass on fire.
Juno’s next words etched themselves on his very soul. “Anger is poison, Ari. Compassion is free.”
“Society is fucked.” “Agreed. Shall we?”
“What happened to compassion is free?” he asked her mildly. “Not for homophobes,”
