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She began kicking her legs against the mattress, her arms flailing wildly as she whined at the ceiling, throwing her hands over her eyes in agony.
"Oh my god, Ma Rosa! Seriously?!" Roxy yelled, her voice dripping with pure, exaggerated frustration. "Every single time! You always find a way to interrupt the best part of the episode! They were finally together. Alone… We've been sitting here for two hours waiting for this exact line!"
Ma Rosa didn't care about the drama. She didn't even blink at Roxy's flailing limbs or the cushions flying across the bed. She stepped fully into the room, her American accent cutting through the dark space with a sharp, no-nonsense authority that instantly drown
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