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“You know if I had a dollar for every time you looked at me wrong, I would have a million bucks, swimming in cash, and a fist full of your hair.” A pause. A thought, and a gasp.
“A fist-! Because I’d be-- fighting you not-- the other thing! Fighting you for looking at me wrong! Like pulling out your hair-” He stuck out his tongue, “Gross!”











