“You did a good job,” he began. His voice was quieter than I expected. Unfortunately, it did nothing to calm the pissed-off snake that was coiled tight around my stomach. I reached over and punched him in the arm. Hard. “Ow!” he cried, pulling away from me with wide eyes. “What was that for?” “That was not like riding a bike, you asshole!”
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