Back '' 18-carat run of bad luck ''

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”Had one too much ‘eh?”
The Tops ‘owner casually spoke after he had opened the door to his room,
Leaning against the opening of the door, 
Amused by the sight of the drunk broad rumbling in his room.

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”Baby’ i’m fine with your little sleepover,
But could you please turn down the language?
It’s getting on my nerves pussycat.”
The Chairman watched the lady having trouble with her
heels before stopping and sending a somewhat ‘creepy’ grin towards him.
”Sure ‘honey, ‘Speaking of pretty pillows, how ‘bout you lay down now?”

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     “But I don’ wannaaaaa…” She whined, scuffling over to him as she wrapped her arms around his neck, “Dance with me. I loooove this song. Let’s dance. Please? Please…PLEASE?” The girl was wiggling now, almost like a small child, “Y-You lemme do that aaaand—-I sleep.”

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His hands reached out to be wrapped around the woman’s waist,
A mixed feeling of amusement and annoyance dominating his mind, 
“Fine baby, Follow my lead then, You dig’?”

 

"You've made your last delivery kid..."

❝ Sorry you got twisted up in this scene, From where you're kneeling it must seem like an 18-carat run of bad luck. Truth is...the game was rigged from the start. ❞

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