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Such bitter hits. Oh, I know shes can and will leave... a bad taste... from time to time. But this was different. And... it wasn't coming from my target. At least one who was a muse, though likely two, who believed they are still on my list. They simply don't understand, when I cut you loose, that is that. No interest? Kewl.
Beside, at least one is already quite... delicate. Of which I am innocent.
How to put it. Hmm? Yea, probably needs a more... explicit pronouncement?
The first scene will suffice.
Yes. Read my lips.
Women! Old, young... what's the difference!?!
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