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“Shut your goddamn sass and go home, Will, first I drop-kick your fucking fat ass to the lakeshore.” Fists clenched, John moved closer, prepared to take a beating, still wishing he had the gun.

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“Yes, ‘rush’ as in attacking you and fucking you against that flowerpot over there,” she pointed toward the orchid that he had in his window.
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“Shut your goddamn sass and go home, Will, first I drop-kick your fucking fat ass to the lakeshore.” Fists clenched, John moved closer, prepared to take a beating, still wishing he had the gun.
“Yes, ‘rush’ as in attacking you and fucking you against that flowerpot over there,” she pointed toward the orchid that he had in his window.
–Soon I have in mind. I’ve got to become towards the rear to see where it happened. Sandra will keep me busy tomorrow, and I’m not ready to deal with customers yet. I’ll just take it day near period. He sighed. Time to lead to work.
“So why tell me any more? Why not last the charade and lull me into believing you love me?”
Adrian frowned, not sure how to answer such an daft question. “I forget entire lot, really. Words, as soon as I finish reading them. Ideas or goals…numbers. Drink orders, bar tabs, gash money. But mostly I consign to oblivion…people. I always ignore people.” He gave her a sad grin. “I forgot you. I really did. If you hadn’t started crying…”

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