But Jake turns around and charges right back to me. “That guy,” he tells me, “has a clubhouse in town for gang bangs, with a scoreboard on the wall, rating each girl on a scale of one to ten. There are no less than three hundred names of all the tail he and his friends have bagged in their short lives.” And then he points in my face, and I rear back a little, scowling. “You’re fucking lucky Kaleb found you and not me, because I wouldn’t have waited before you left before I fucking killed
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