I grab my child away from this son of a bitch! How dare he?Why does he have a miniature of him in the world that he does not know of? The nerve! The balls! The audacity of this jerk!It stings to think that I dated this fool, and yet he did not know even a single thing about me. If he did, his barren brains would know that there is no way in hell I would compromise my morals, ethics, dignity, and respect. He has some grilled balls looking at me as if he wants to murder me.Why doesn’t he just stop acting all saintly and rephrase that question loud and clear enough for the countless ears inside this hotel to hear? It should be, Why is this child still alive when we ordered you to kill it five years ago? There. I dare him, so that everyone here can know what kind of monsters they are.Miniature, my black foot! His copy, his stinking ass! My thunder will strike him dead if he dares call my child his again. His audacity is wrecking my nerves, you know. I mean, how dare he even have the b
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