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2022-01-30 22:39:00Ted's standpoint
I tapped on my computer meticulously, at least trying to be meticulous about it. How do you tolerate someone just sleeping across your working table singing "I'm bored, Teddy, I'm so fucking bored" repeatedly. Even when she dozed off, her lips were still chanting the same thing over and over again. Bruce carried her to my office because he claimed she won't stop screaming, demanding and crying that she was brought here. I don't blame him, I'm the only one I know –so far– that can snub her adorableness and pettish behavior. The worse is she was always whining about hunger every one hour, her future husband –if I let her have one– will suffer if she ever gets pregnant.
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