.
Doesn't she know my name? She... must?
And, yet, I insist? Doubling down my own way?
Still. I like the cut of her jib. If... it takes... a lot to go
there?
*glug glug* *grins*
Thoughts.
Darker thoughts.
Oh, but you? You know who you are. Don't simp. Don't go there.
No, not you. You know who you are.
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