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She said nothing, but pure hatred radiated from every pore

“What do you want?” she said, finally

“You have to turn yourself in”

“Fat chance”

“Really? We’ll see”

“You gonna make me?”

“I think I can”

“I’d like to see you try”

Our voices must have carried, because who should appear at Marsha’s side, but Mr Horny Cokehead himself

“Girls, girls … please,” he said, grinning and stu Okay?”

He leaned on Marsha’s shoulder and raised his glance toward rin vanished

Marsha turned toward Junior and glared at hio back to your room Now!”

Junior turned around and slumped off

“That’s right, Junior Do what ht want to keep your brother on a leash The last ti”

“Fuck you!” Marsha turned her wrath upon e? Hoould you feel if your own father gave your birthright to someone else’s kid?”