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Chapter 120 by Fiend21 Fiend21

What's next?

Give up

"Alright, fuck it, fine," you say. "I give up."

You draw your cigarette, popping it in your mouth and lighting the end, taking a big draw.

"Jesus christ," you mutter. "I am so fucked with that laundry."

"Yeah, fuck off, you pervert!" Nicole cries after you.

You hold up your middle finger as you walk off, taking a long drag.

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