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Brutal tingles
Some people just don't know how to respect themselves. 'What's your name, bitch?' I rolled my eyes to Ted and gave him a “he's daring me” look.
'Perry, let's go.' He said calmly. Wow, he's actually listening to me?
'Hmm,' he looked at me one more time, I couldn't help the scoff that escaped my lips. I looked over at Ursula, who was busy having this “moment stare” with one of the men. He was tall, gold hair dye that matched his golden brown eyes and was quite muscular. He was the perfect Ursula kind of guy. Then it struck me. I knew him, I fucking knew him! I bent my face down to avoid him.
'This way, please,' Carlos called out. I sighed with relief after they all left, I eyed her.
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