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JamesLautrec · 36-40, M
I’m not charging you for this, so you might as well not consider it an expense on your daddy’s pocket. — The man loosened his necktie a bit, while walking just a few steps to his right side, in a circular fashion respective to Mack. He offered her a gentle smile for the first time, alternating from the rather condescending gaze he always had with her. — Mind if I tag along? For today, I’d rather hear you rant than go deaf by the silence of a miserable Sunday.
 
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