“ no, no, keep talking, mikey. i wanna hear all about your clients. ” it’s a terrible thing, how jealousy could take hold of him. how it made him snap and hiss at the one he cared so much for : but words spilled like a flood ravaged a city. he just couldn’t stop. “ well ? what were their names ? how much did they make you laugh ? how many of them did you touch ? ”
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