"Don't make me say that, baby." She said, slurring unconvincingly. Like a bitch in heat. She coyly continued in a bit, "I know it was the faggot's fault. He shouldn't have been too relaxed when he saw you. I'd have him prostrate every time he sees you, but we can't let people find out, can we? You were right to beat his pathetic little face up."
James stood there, shocked by the induced verbal thrashing.
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