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RYO
“ - I've told you a thousand times not to smoke in the room!” In response, I blew smoke in her face to make her cough.
How I hated her good girl ways!
She never lost an opportunity to make me feel like a poor junkie nymphomaniac!
Whereas she was the nice, wise little girl who never drank or smoked. The one who protected her virtue like an eighteenth century lady.
Ugh! What a horror!
"- You're a slob!"
I smiled back at her and stole the notes I had to study.
“ - Give them back!” she shouted, but I didn't even listen. And before I could do anything, I heard the bedroom door open.
It was Alice. She was carrying a large glass box that looked like a terrarium.
Curious, I approached.
No, damn it! It really was a terrarium and there was a big, black, hairy spider in it!
Behi
