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“Oh we will,” he grunts, and pushes me toward…fuck it, let’s go with Peter. He pushes me toward Peter, whose expression is like that of a thief who got caught rummaging in the jewellery box. He’s going to need to let go of his guilt, be more like Tyler.
JK Mill
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