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I don’t care if he has been the only one to remember me in years, but I was beginning to lose it every time he came around to rant.
Why the hell was he ranting to me like I was the cause of his predicament? And did he mention kissing what’s mine?
Oh, I’d gag him until he choked on his own spit. Slaughter him like a pig, cut him open limb by limb, and finally feed my pig friends his remains.
Speaking of pigs...
After María José slept off in my arms during ou ...
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