SONG:  â BLOODY NOSE â  â  HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD
            IT WAS CUTE HOW ANGRY A FEW WORDS COULD MAKE HER.   there shouldnât have been  any question  sought toward their situation. she of all people knew that, knew that he had no interest in anything other than physical intimacy. he assumed she realized even touching him was a quite lucrative deal; there was no need to press the issue and ask for  more. though, how could she possibly hear him or understand him with all the bleach and silicone his point would be forced to go through? nonetheless, his arrogance was not appreciated by the former womenâs champion. he felt that every time her hand connected with his face.
            nerves were reasonably struck within quite a slew of  barbaric  insults he threw her way; letting her know how pathetic he thought she was, how much of a pretentious daddyâs girl he and everyone else knew she was, but more importantly how much of a  talentless hack  with her fatherâs name doing the only work that ever helped her to succeed. her hand came down against his face upward of ten times before he felt the crimson beads fall from his already misshapen nose from being broken too many times. though, the most  perplexing  part was his hearty laugh at her while wiping a bit of the blood on his hand to see.
            â  wow... charlotte, that really hurt me. iâve never felt so  low,  â   the sarcasm oozed and fell thickly from the accented words, too elevated in status for the usual drip out of smart ass.    â  but i love the way i look with this bloody nose. yeah... and look how many  hits  it took ya. just shows how weak you are and how easily i can get under your skin. nearly as easy as it was for me to get under  your pants,  yeah?  â
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