Mauja had decided not to say anything more to her. There was nothing he could do for someone that twisted in the head. She was pretty, yes, but her personality seemed dull, but maybe that's because all she talked about was how horrid his legs were. His gorgeous, beautiful legs.
He found himself smiling as she decided to leave. The encounter that he had hoped woul be worth while turned out to be nothing more than her insulting him at every chance she got. He didn't want to associate himself with wierdos. No way.
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