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#internationalwomansday. My nose is bleeding bad. It's really bleeding bad. A punch in the face. Was all that I had. She's my lady. I'll do anything to defend. Even if I get punched.
The wind whipped my hair as I galloped across the land. Past tufts of green and hissing snakes. I slowed down as the wooden town, placed in the middle of no where, entered my sight.
She's Mine, Chp 9. ~Lexi's POV. I finished off a can of my beer and laughed. "I can't believe this is happening." Cass spoke loudly and smiled widely.
Work's out. Time to destress. Bottle of Patrón. We're not trying to impress. We're just thirsty, from slaving away since six thirty. Dance floors dirty. But we don't give a monkeys...or a lama.
Adult content..... No. 6 Three drunk men. Three drunk men... Three drunk men... See how they run... See how they run... One went after the barmans wife... The barman stabbed them with a kitchen knife.