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“Fuck me, brother,” Rafe barks down the aisle. “Do you own any footwear that aren’t steel-capped boots? You stomp around like the Big Bad Wolf from Little Red Riding Hood.”
Truth is, I don’t know why the fuck I did it. And the reason I think I did it is utterly fucking insane.
ugh *eye roll*
