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"Watch it, mate. You think your little space laser is going to stop me knocking you on your ear, you've got another thing coming." Donna got right in his space, jabbing her finger into his chest. "I'll smack that goatee off your face if I have to."
She stepped back, scoffing. "If you call yourself the Doctor's arch-nemesis, it's funny how he never talks about you. Don't suppose that stings at all. How he's spending all that time not thinking about you."











