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[ His mouth splits into a grin, cigarette dangling from the corner, unlit. Kindred spirits or some shit, you know, except it's not a family reunion when cuz has come packing right to the jawbone, artillery locked behind the pink of her mouth. ]

Makes us fuckin' kings and queens, yeah?

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