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you feel it, don't you? the light pouring out of you; that warmth and wonder, dwindling and waning. how much light do you have left in you? how long can you keep burning?
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great. any siblings i should know about or am i the only one you’re disappointing so far—?
⠀⠀ about . 'nless i wanna switch it up 'nd fuck some chick so her preppy lil' son can drop by twenty - five years later 'nd accuse me of bein' his dad .
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“ plenty of infections and moulds would say otherwise. “ muttered under his breath. “ this how you spend every day? “
⠀ " lil bitta grime never hurt nobody . " he states , stealing the last swig of whiskey from the bottle .
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🙄 “ is that what you call living in a pig sty? “
⠀ yeah , well . they are low - hangers ; he can leave if it bothers him that much . " protect you from some good ol' pure - blooded american life ? "
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so hard to imagine her wanting to protect him from . . . this. also, his balls are showing.
⠀ unkempt && grimy , manspreading on his sat - through couch in nothing but a pair of worn out boxers with a nigh - finished whiskey bottle in his hand ; he doesn't get it .
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think i’ve got a good idea why she didn’t bother telling me until now.
⠀ hey , * if y'mine , then blame ya ma . i've been livin' in this house ma whole life , you not knowin' about it is on her .
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right, because twenty four years of quiet hasn’t been enough for you.
Replying to @cvcked
⠀ look , boy . i've got work comin' up soon , so if ya ain't got no business with me ... i could really use some quiet .
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whatever. this was pointless.
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i’m not. doesn’t look like there’s much anyway… i’m just… honestly, i don’t know why i’m here.
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eyes following the dish cloth as it fell, same hardened stare he’d kept the entire time, brows furrowed. “ i’m aware. thank god her genes were stronger. “ they weren’t, obviously, but better to lie than admit there were +
⠀⠀ " i mean — " he starts , pulling the dish cloth off his face && letting it slide down his chest , into his lap . " — you barely even look like ... " kid was the spitting image of beau when he knocked up the kid's +
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+ *some similarities between them.
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because talking about my dad is gonna make me hurry up…
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. . . ah.
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a deadline in the bathroom?
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don’t rush him— he gets pee shy.
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“ i’m not thrilled about it either. “ muttered under his breath, just loud enough for the older to hear.
⠀ he's pulling the dish towel off his bare shoulder && throws it over his face , head leaning back into the couch . " this is a buncha horse shit . " he mumbles underneath the dirty fabric .
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you’re the only guy she was with when the timing lines up. said so herself. and if she was lying, i’m pretty sure she’d have picked… literally any other man to lie about.
⠀ ( another swig down the gullet . ) look , just 'cause ya mom remembered my fuckin' name dun' mean * my batter baked that pie .
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