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Oh, that's right, I almost forgot, Quinn's a damn spook too.
"Shut up, Ty, you ass."
"So, you're saying bitch made sensed his kid at the time of conception? That's some serious sh*t . What's it feel like? Bitch made."
"Why are you calling me that?" I sat up and planted my feet on the floor, glaring at his grinning ass.
"Bruh, you fainted; that name was made for you." Somehow I wasn't as offended by his crap as I should be. In fact, I felt like laughing at nothing in particular. I turned my gaze to my brother, who was still hovering like a wet nurse.
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