“So, do you want me to look intensely at the map like it’s still 1982?” Max asked. “You know, rather than just using my fucking phone to take us anywhere we need to go in any part of the world?” Charlie briefly wondered if slamming her sister’s head against the SUV’s hood would be considered “arguing” when the front doors of the clinic burst open and her baby sister came rushing through. An orderly instinctively reached out and grabbed the hysterical Stevie, but that was not a good move. Not a good move at all. Stevie spun and slammed the palm of her hand up, ramming the orderly’s nose and
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ooh ... she's high maintenance
