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I tried to make my point, keep my voice low.
"Huh!" she grunted in frustration, or mockery, maybe. "Oh, good Lord, Amber! Don't you learn anything from what sister Elise taught us? Men are simple creatures, it's known. And they all are wired in the same way and if you find them oddly nice, it's because they want something. THE THING. It's also known," she hissed, gave me a quick glance on my breast.
A filthy witch!
"Mary!"
"What?"
"That's not so nice to assume about THAT, without even knowing him first. Not all men are created equal, this one is different. He is nice and gentle. He actually listens to me when nobody does."
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