Run, Camille, Run
“Tell me something, why do you want me? Do you just play ‘Eene meene Miny Moe’ with your iPad and whoever the pen lands on, you play obsession for as long as you can-”
“I don't do that-”
“Then tell me why you were so insistent on this date, Loretta. Girls always have a reason for sticking around, especially when they're choosing.”
I took a bite from the biscuit and offered her some. She remained frozen, rejecting my kind gesture. “Suit yourself and c’mon, let's have it. I don't got all day.”
Her mouth only continued to open and close, producing nothing but stutters.
“Usually, it's the women asking these kind of questions but when I'm not chasing you, I'm the fucking prize so pitch your case,
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