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The devil eyed her carefully. “You’re not lying?” “Why would I lie?” “Because you sometimes make stuff up when you’re bored.” “I don’t like having nothing to do,” Bailey defended.
“Remember you said you don’t hate me?” “Yes,” he grunted. “Fuck me like you do.”
“I don’t think I’m superior to you. I just think you’ve been sent here to do the devil’s work, and it bothers me that you’re not fighting your fate.”