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This was like no handshake I'd ever shared. Clumsy, and sexy, and way too friendly for comfort.
Friends my ass.

"Both of you have the same idea that you need some bad boy to show you life. You know he'll get you in trouble, and you don't care. You'd follow him anywhere".

"Look," he said, "I didn't mean to get into all this. Let's not even joke about the idea that I picked a suspect to hook up with. I mean, here we are, driving around all night alone in the dark, and I have a gun and handcuffs".

"I am so sorry," Tiffany giggled and gushed. "You know how it is when you're drunk"
"No, he doesn't," I said. "He's been sober since birth"

I'm sorry I'm not allowed to beat the shit out of him for you.

When you were an outsider looking in, it was easy to see clearly.