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Lord, I never pray because you and I aren’t on speaking terms after what you did to Suzie, but if you could make this woman smell like dog shit instead of heaven and feel like razors instead of everything right, I’d be forever grateful.
Another step and she closes the door and I hate that she did that. Even if it’s likely just us left here. A closed door is asking for sin and ruin and sucks for her, but both of those are my middle name.
While not being professional at all because I live to bicker with her just so I can listen to that smart mouth of hers and see the fire in her eyes when she tells me off.
That’s what every woman needs. Their biggest fan to be their best champion.

