ANDREIA"How many was it?" I ask curiously.Miranda held up three fingers and she looked ready to cry."Holy shit, that man's dick is potent, huh?" I murmur, amazed and impressed. "James is what, a year and a half old? Who would have thought that while still breastfeeding you could get pregnant! And with triplets!"Miranda cried and messed up her hair."Please do not say it out loud! It makes it all even more real!""Okay," I started seriously. "But Miranda, seriously, tell your dear friend with all sincerity, are you sure you do not intend to form a soccer team of Warner children? No, better yet, a battalion?""I changed my mind," she said, snapping her fingers. "What color do you prefer to wear when you are in your coffin?"I couldn't help it and laughed uncontrollably."Okay, I will stop!" I said a short time later, catching my breath. I saw that Miranda was bravely trying to keep her angry expression, but a smile insisted on appearing. "Seven kids, wow, who would have thought, Mir
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