The Kiss Thief
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"Men are confusing." Yes, but they're sure good at getting what they want.. Regardless of what you allow them to have.
"How dare you say something so compellingly sweet to my face.. it's not like you, Chandler. Don't try to kiss me. For a matter of fact, don't get near my face. Period."
Jeanette isn't convinced of Chandler's spontaneous sweetness. He's never showed compassion towards her, or anyone, for that matter. He's a rebel. He's awfully rude to everyone. Why should Jeanette trust him just because of his sweet talk? Words don't mean anything, and Chandler's words especially don't mean a thing.
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