I’m not offended until you think I’m offended.
I’ll trade you one dollar for five dollars. What, is my money no good here?
I need to ask, are you afraid of spiders?”Nicholas blinked, suddenly caught off guard, “Yes, I’m afraid of spiders.””Were you always?””What are you, a psychiatrist?”Pritam took a breath. He could feel Laine’s eyes on him,...
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