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... pid idiot.
I pulled her in a bit tighter. Partly because it was cold up in the night sky, and partly to make sure she didnt fall off the dragon. But mostly because I could and I liked it.
Do I look older? I asked with my chin resting on the top of her head.
Its hard to tell under that mop. Im going to give you a haircut. She said it very aggressively, daring me to object. I wasnt going to argue, especially when I agreed with her.
Thanks. I could use a shave, too. ...
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