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“You can do anything you want. You’ve got, like, a million college degrees.” Two. I had two.
I was tempted to do just that, scoop her up and throw her over my shoulder and find someplace quiet—her studio, a motel, an alley, I didn’t really care—and show her exactly what ten months apart had done to me.
“All those people out there,” you breathe, “they have no idea you’re so close to them, getting fucked so hard. Fucked in your wedding dress, like a little whore who can’t help herself.”