[ satan, lucifer and beelzebub, petre. you don't ask that. you never ask that.
she doesn't open her eyes and scoots furthermore, as if she has fallen asleep and for a moment, she does think about it. maybe it would be better to avoid that question because honestly, she has no idea how to reply ]
Way to make me feel - [a pause. He thinks.] What's the opposite of special? Un-special? Banal. Yeah - way to make me feel banal. Like you just looked around the room and said, 'yeah, that'll do, pig'.
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But he doesn't press on that. He just gives her a side glance and keeps his eyes on the road because this isn't a goddamn american movie. AMERICAAAA]
That why you picked me?
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she doesn't open her eyes and scoots furthermore, as if she has fallen asleep and for a moment, she does think about it. maybe it would be better to avoid that question because honestly, she has no idea how to reply ]
I didn't pick anything.
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That'll do, piggie.
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