“Guess where we are going?” I ask as I grab onto Lane’s recliner and shake it as hard as I can. He reaches out and flails his arm around as he tries to hit me away from him, but he can’t reach me, so I laugh maniacally as I keep shaking his recliner. “Hell, because I’m going to beat you,” he says as I keep just out of his reach.
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