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"Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it" I smirked

"Oh? And howlook, and I sworeback toward our houses "You’re such an ass," I et you to your sleepover"

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"Susan, what’s going on?" I asked, alar me up "Eround, almost embarrassed I turned back to Susan "What happened?"

"What happened," she hissed "What happened was that your daughter thought it was okay to tell stories about zo theo to sleep because they’re afraid of nightmares!"

I frowned "I’m sorry I’m sure she didn’t irls if you want I’?" She huffed "She started walking like the walking dead and said she wanted to eat brains! You told me she didn’t suffer any trauer building infro "It’s okay, honey"

"Well, obviously she’s not okay She needs professional help"

"Emma, honey, cover your ears really fast," I said She did My insides tightened and I stood tall, facing Susan "I’ and I mean this in the nicest way possible If you say one hter I will literally kick your ass, pull out your hair extensions, and tell your husband that you’ve been screwing the checkout boy at the grocery store"

"How dare you!" she cried, horrified by my words

"How dare I? How dare you think it’s appropriate to walk up to hter in such a rude, deo"

"I think it is! Perhaps you should stay away froy and life style is toxic to our group Keep her away fro off