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Waitressing?”
She blushed and hung her head. “Just so you know, they are perfect.” he said, and she smiled at him, glancing at his face to see if he was telling her the truth. “I guess not.” she said. Am I going to die because I put it on? He told me if I don’t give him at least $600 tomorrow morning, he’ll beat my face in and ugly me up.”
“You’ve done it twice?” he asked. “It felt good to do what you said.” she told him. “You’re right; I don’t have much experience. “I’ll even HELP you fuck the little bitch!”
“You’d do that?” he asked, surprised. “Poison? She looked up at him and nodded, smiling with her eyes. She looked at him and smiled again, looking more than a little crazy as she did it.
