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"How many times are you going to talk about your boyfriend on our date without inviting him?"

“I’m gonna let you on a little secret with that confidence,” he replied to his past foe. “When your father is a war hero and a successful businessman and doesn’t seem to give a shit about you, it kind of a protection of your own feelings. And then you’re 20, 30, 40 years doing it and at that point, it’s just part of your personality.” It was very personal information but he had processed it in recent years. “But you’re handsome yourself. So if you had flirted, I wouldn’t have said no.”

Go grow yourself a new appendage and shove it up your pompous self righteous murderous creepy psychobilly asshole!”

“Sugar baby for life I like that. It’s a big promotion from emotional support himbo. How can I refuse?”

Eva’s little brows furrowed as she looked up the man after she’d overheard someone say his name. “"Yous name is hammer? Daddy uses hammers for things but yous don't look like dat."

“You know, if I didn’t know you better Justin, I’d think you getting better looking with old age.  Not quite like me a fine wine but more like-- mead.  Sweet, and a bit tart.”

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