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When the hurricane hits him out of nowhere, he’ll understand why storms are named after women.
She tastes like addiction and bad decisions, and yet I would still come back for a hit every day.
“Eye for an eye, Kyle. You know I believe in that. So next time you let a woman throw her arms around you, know I’ll find another man to throw my arms around. Fuck a woman and I’ll fuck two men—and a woman, if I’m in the mood.”