Selcouth
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"Fuck you." is what came out of my mouth.
"What did you just say?" Elijah said.
"N-nothing."
"I think our little girl deserves some punishment, needs to see where she stands. Don't you?" Mateo said, looking at Elijah and Val.
They nod
No actually, fuck me.
I'm in a lot of trouble.
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