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I narrow my eyes . . . what I really want to blurt out is I screwed your mother every which way, and she fucking loved every inch of my cock, you little ...
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“What happened to you?”
“Don’t ask.”
“What have yo...
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“Torn ligaments. Pulled a piece of bone off w...
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“A kid beat me up with underpants.”
“Little bit.
“What’s his name?”
“Same as that nerdy wizard kid . . . the one with glasses.”
“Who? Harry P...
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“Yes, that’s it. His name...
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“No more MILFs for me.”
“I’m done.”
“In fact, I don’t even think I want kids now. I’m s...
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Our mouths fall open in shock at the same time.
“Are you kidding me?”
“Trust me. I didn’t know it was you,”
“Or you wouldn’t have attacked me?”
“No, I would have still attacked you; I wouldn’t ...
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“Bail me out of jail, will you?”
“Stick your report up your ass.”
“You know, I’ve been thinking.”
“Did it hurt?”
“She’s on a date with me,”
Tristan smiles sarcastically and pulls up a stool, as if undertaking a silent dare. “Is that so?”
“Do you know how many fucking pharmacies I just went to to find these?”
“I missed this pretty pussy.”
“In . . . in another life, we could have been great. Just not this one.”
My dick may as well have shriveled up and died. He doesn’t want anybody but her.
Are you just going to stand there?
“What are you going to do about this?”
“Nothing. Why?”
If your mother isn’t allowed to date, she isn’t allowed to date anyone.”
“Where’s that other brother of yours?”
“Who?”
“Hey,” Fletcher says as he types.
“That’s it?”
“That’s what you’re going to write? You ca...
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“I wouldn’t text a girl back unless I had a plan.”
“If a girl texts you, she’s looking for more than a fucking hey.”
“I swear sometimes. Don’t tell your mother.”
“Do that . . . you know, the thing.”
“Wait, what? There’s a pony in the shower?”
“Are you serious right now?”
“Well, that’s not a very nice way to treat your babysitter, is it?”

