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He says”—he flipped open his book, reading from it—“‘I knew I had fallen in love with Lolita forever; but I also knew she would not be forever Lolita.’” He looked up at the class. “What did he mean?” “That she’d grow up,” Kai answered. “And no longer be sexually attractive to him because he’s a pedophile.” I smirked to myself. Kai was kind of my favorite Horseman, if I had to pick one.
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