“The fuck!?” She shouted. One of the dogs growled, deep, as if to complement her anger with a threat of his own.
“You’re cured,” I told her. “That’s it, that’s all it takes.”
Ohhhh.
Right.
Ahahahaha
fuckin’
all the ways she could’ve done this though
and she went for the healing smooch
on Rachel
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