"Well, at least I did better than you at school. I beat your SAT score by three points!""That's only because you got bonus points for special categories…"The chat and I complained in unison.[Fake tough guys: corporate backstabbing and stock market manipulation.[Real tough guys: arguing like kids and throwing verbal tantrums.]-Miles eventually got tired of arguing and, out of nowhere, somehow summoned a few snakes, scaring Dexter into retreat.I sat on the couch with my arms folded, waiting.When Miles came back inside and shut the door behind him, I said evenly, "Don't forget to have Roger send the black snake over."Miles's soul visibly left his body.He launched himself at me like a wronged child. The six-foot-two grown man curled up in my arms."Babe, I'm already so upset after dealing with my love rival, and you won't even comfort me? Do you not love me anymore?"[Geez. He's way too good at this.][This is…too sweet… I need an insulin shot! Help!][Bye, guys. I'
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