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I'm playing chicken on the way back bih 🖕🏾😤🖕🏾 - - - #countyroadchronicles #fixitjesus #lawdhammmercy #letsplaychicken #nohometraining #suspendlicense https://www.instagram.com/p/B3UsJl3HzkM/?igshid=awggd6df9se4
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"So, what brings a man like Mason Verger to my door?"
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" ---- I know you're an awfully busy man, but if you could just spare me a few minutes, that would be tremendously helpful."
"He was too strong."
"And so he was," she commented, circling around him with a bemused look on her face, watching the way his eyes moved. There was no sympathy in her face, just amusement as she took in his crippled state. "I am not familiar with the feeling," she said, bitterly, now, her facial expression now void of its softness.
letsplaychicken replied to your photo:Margot: Just look into the camera, Mason. I...
goodamn it, this is why you can’t be trusted
Well, Mason, you're just so pretty like that. I thought it would be good for PR.
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She had just come in from a horse ride and was currently brushing the mane of her horse, hoping to evade her brother as long as possible. Of course, there weren't many options for her; she was in the same establishment as him, therefore almost offering herself to be found. When she heard footsteps she sighed, hand pausing on the horse's hair for just a moment, before resuming, trying her very best to ignore him.
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It was something of manipulation and disgust for Hannibal, and it certainly wasn't his shining moment at all. Holding the man's face in his hands, a man he so despised and wished to slaughter, he looked at him closely, at his eyes, at his piggish nose, and his teeth and his mouth. Nothing, to Hannibal, was even remotely appealing in the sense that he was an attractive man. Nonetheless, he was easily to manipulate and control, so he leaned forward and pressed a searing kiss to his mouth nonetheless, positive that this would assist him in influencing him to try something new-- like the poppers he had gotten.