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He smiled and winked, licking his lips. "Makin' love to yo' otha' papa....But...cher, you doin' OK?"
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" 'Sides th'Goddamn bullet hole in m'chest? Seem pretteh goo'." He winced. "Still hurtin like a mothah ********. Think Beast're somebodeh said somethin' 'bout th'exitin' hole bein' bigger'n'th'enterin' one, bu' couldn' realleh tell. Wha' wi' how I was." He licked his lips slowly. "Kinda scared...Mean, I was. Though' y'might've gone off wi'ou' meh, done somethin' I woulda."
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He smiled, gently petting his hair. "Don' worreh cher...You be OK..."
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He yawned, leaning back on the bed. "Yeh. 'N' I'm gonna haveta get a serious deep dickin whenevah I'm outta this damn cot."
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He laughed. "Sho' t'ing cher..."
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He smiled, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "Bonne nuit, mon cher voleur."
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