I inhaled to deeply though and the world began to spin, I toppled forward cracking my skull open on the concrete pavement, so ends my bit part in this shitty story.
In that moment the fragile facade that had protected him for all those years broke in two and his essence spilled out for all to see, like the blood that leads to the scene of a crime.
DON'T -TELL-ME-TO-CALM-MY-TITS!!!
You dont go around mouthing off about something, especially considering our past, make a backhanded remark like that and expect me to take it.
UH-UH-UUUUUH!!
And don't call me " Babe" either: we're hardly that close.
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