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“Something like that.” “Well, if I know you, he’ll be giving you the D on the regular within twenty-four hours. I don’t know if you sprinkle pixie dust on your cooch or what, sister, but I’ve never seen anyone with such power to produce boners in the male population.” Now it’s my turn to laugh. “Oh yes, didn’t you know? That’s my superpower. My b***r-inducing supercooch. I’m saving the world with it, one man at a time.” “You should be almost there by now!” “Ha.” “Which brings me to my next question: Barney.” My stomach tightens at the odd tone in her voice. “That wasn’t a question.” “Yeah, well, you should know that even though he was acting like everything was fine when we left yesterday, he spent the entire drive home white-knuckled, looking like he was about to go on a murder spre
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