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Chapter 35: Existential crisis
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2024-10-29 19:42:56"What did you say, Thea?" "It gets closer."
His closeness is painful to me, annoys me and irritates me greatly.
"I didn't say anything." Have you not heard that stupid things are always said in times of crisis?
“Not really. It is like saying that drunkards say things because they are drunk and, even worse, just accept them. He gets up, grabs my arm, and drags me with him. What you say in a moment of crisis is because you really feel it, only that your emotions are under control and now you let them out ...
“Shut up. I walk away from him and go back to Sophie's apartment. He always has something to refute, it's like he never loses.
“I am listening to you.
“Cool. I don't speak behind anyone's back.
"Gossiping isn't polite either."
"Maybe I'm not as polite as you thought, Santiago." I'm still the same prostitute you fucked.
"Don't go around there." His tone makes me sad. Y
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