"You inspirational piece of shit!" she hissed,
eyes blazing narrow slits. "How dare you
compliment my taste, and then show yours
so desolate!" I said "Uh, wait, uh what? How's
this?" She smacked my face, deserving it.
It's how I learned you might get smacked.
In fact, I did!
No turning back
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