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“Fuck.” Because, really, is there a better word? I think not.
“Grandma,” Chloe said, ignoring Lindsay. “She also said that boys won’t buy the cow if you give away the milk for free. I don’t have a cow to sell, but I did try to give my chocolate milk to Joey. He didn’t want it. He’s lactose intolerant.”
Erin’s words of wisdom replayed from my lessons on sexual confidence, although I was pretty sure she hadn’t meant for me to practice them on her brother.
Liam: Still alive. How’s my sister? Me: She’s fine and keeping out of trouble. Unless he considered her screwing his best friend trouble, then she was getting into tons of that.
