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“Oh, look We can agree on sooddamn money or what?”

She reaches into her dirty nightgown pocket and pulls out a feadded up bills

Dollar bills, to be precise

“Please tell ”

An evil grin slides across her face Some of the crust cracks and flutters to her lap I can hardly feel disgust

“That’s all you deserve”

I roll my eyes If this waste of flesh had it her way, she wouldn’t even give me half a penny Not that the wo the penny in half anyway—not when she has to save her energy for fucking s

“What I deserve and what you’re required to do are two different things, Barbie,” I retort, trying to keep ry she doesn’t haveto be in this woman’s vicinity more than what’s absolutely necessary does strike irritation inall the money means I have to come back

She isn’t used to our new arrangeet intimate with this new relationship between us

“Where’s the rest?” I ask while si Jesus for patience And htning and falls directly onto the house exactly where she’s standing, I’d become a nun

“In e I curl e was broken when I still lived here, and Lord knows she can’t afford a new one when she snorts or injects all theover to me

She pulls out a half empty water bottle

I never was a half-glass-full type of chick

I snort when I glis shut behind her Which means that mold has been there for a while, and she just never cleaned it All cleaning ceased to exist the moment I moved out

Figures