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"ugh where am i?"

"welcome back to my headquarters!"

"what the fuck?"

"language, little one."

"what happened.. again?"

"it's the same."

"doesn't it feel like a deja vu?"

"worse than that"

"'worse'?"

"ugh my heard hurts."

"then don't get up yet."

"i have to."

"you actually don't."

"yes i do."

"you don't, i can take care of you."

"why would i let a man who drinks whiskey every morning take care of me?"

"because i'm the only one here."

"lie down."

"don't come near me!"

"it's not like i'm going to rape you."

"drink this."

"wait-"

"and she's off.."

"at least close the door when you leave!"

*comes back to close the door and runs off*

"tch.."

"cute."

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