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"Somethin' like that anyway." Hunter agreed, smiling a little bit. It made her a little better to think of them as just lucky midgets, but only marginally. When Jake made the joke about getting into her pants, she couldn't help but smile a little wider, rolling her eyes as she exhaled again, ashing the smoke slowly. "Tighter than a nun's cunt on Christmas," she joked back.
"As if," she quickly added, dissolving into laughter. "Just cause I got a beau don't mean I can't have no fun. He sure as shit has his, right?" she mused. "Not that that's an invitation," she added, eying him with a little smirk. "I still ain't ready for all of that hometown goodness. Sorry man, it'd be like.. I dunno, fuckin' the guys I grew up with. Plano ain't sexy."
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