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Carlos groaned at the knocking on his door, mumbling all kinds of obscenities in his half-asleep state as he drug himself to the front door. Caring very little about being in only sleep pants he tore open the door to find Junnie standing there, a vacant expression. He softened just a bit, paternal affection strong for her, but still groused low and sleep rattled.Â
âKiddo what, and I say this with love, the fuck.â













