08-03-2008, 07:15 PM
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This girl was like all the others. She was not a worthy competitor, but a half-bit, two-trick whore. He knew this from her touch and from the look in her eyes. If he gave an inch, she would take everything she could get her greedy little paws on. “Your parents didn’t love you enough,” he said, stating this as if he knew it for truth. Maybe she saw her father in him, or saw a boy that had left her behind—maybe she saw nothing, as he did.
I've got to remember this is just a game
This girl was like all the others. She was not a worthy competitor, but a half-bit, two-trick whore. He knew this from her touch and from the look in her eyes. If he gave an inch, she would take everything she could get her greedy little paws on. “Your parents didn’t love you enough,” he said, stating this as if he knew it for truth. Maybe she saw her father in him, or saw a boy that had left her behind—maybe she saw nothing, as he did.