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You talk to me as if I am a kid

"You called my boobs smaller than your balls." He still asked me why I don't want to marry him. "You forced me to dye my hair red."

I could list a hundred reasons why he was bad husband material.

"I didn't call your boobs smaller than mine. I said that you should eat more." He glanced at my chest and then, looked away. "It's the truth though."

This hateful man! Why did he have such a beautiful face? He didn't deserve it. "You are going to remain single for the rest of your life."

Dante stared at me. After a long pause, he said, "Your reasons aren't good enough."

"I have standards." I crossed my arms and stared back. I wanted to challenge him. "Show me your ball and then, I will decide whether I can marry you or not."

"So, I have to prove that my balls are bigger than your boobs," He mumbled, looking away.  "It was less difficult before."

 

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