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![]() ![]() ![]() “So fuckin' stupid,” he hissed under his breath. “Obviously you need a babysitter if you’re walkin’ around shitty ass Austin alone this late, babe.” He shook his head, yanking me not so gently around Blake’s white Nissan Frontier and toward my old Ford. "I don’t need a babysitter, but I appreciate the gesture,” I groaned under my breath, shaking my arm in his grasp once more. ![]() "I knew you'd be the one to make it through the whole day," Sonny claimed in his own individual voice that resembled nothing like our dad's gravelly draw. Too educated for minimum wage and not educated enough for a good paying job unless you were lucky. I guess that was the problem with an associate of arts degree in community college. ![]()
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