That was when he took my arm and pulled me over to the dresser, putting a length of a kurkri blade, edged with Atlantean runes, in my hand, and then pressing it to his throat.
"The fuck?"
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Money can't buy back your youth when you're old or a friend when you're lonely, or a love that's grown cold. )
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*envious sigh*
I less than three this venue.
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We'll get to it soon. Oh yes, we'll get to it soon...
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atty needs to reach back like a pimp and slap that ho.
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