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"Come on, Novo," he said. "I'm taking you out on the town." "You can't leave," Sophy protested. "Wait, you can't." Peyton leaned in and looked the female right in the eye. "I can do anything the fuck I want, sweetheart. And what I am going to do do is play windup toy for you as you ignore the poor SOB you're mating and disrespect your sister. I'd say it was a pleasure to meet you, but I gave up lying a couple of nights ago, so that's a no-go. And I'd wish you a happy life, but that is not what you're heading for."
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