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“Do you never get exhausted being so wholly unbearable? You have as much charisma as the rotting innards of unidentified roadkill.”
“I don’t give a shit anymore,” Adam says. “She can go do whatever the hell she wants.” He turns to me again. “You want to be with him?” He points to the door. “Go. Drop dead.”
OH HO WHO IS YOU?!
“They were my birthday presents,”
Oh...
“Hey—jazz hands!” Kenji barks. “Get your ass back over here.”
Actually snort laughed over this
“Juliette, love,” he says to me, still holding my eyes. “You have just started a war.”
