“Meeeeerrrrghhh!” Her hands scrubbed roughly over her face, a treacherous activity with those eyelashes glued on her lids. “That’s Brian’s girl. I mean… they’re kind of loose with the boundaries? But god, this is a small city. She was into me for like… an afternoon. I didn’t do anything,” she pointed at her chest, “You know why? Because you don’t shit where you eat. That might be the wrong metaphor, but you get my drift.”
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“Meeeeerrrrghhh!” Her hands scrubbed roughly over her face, a treacherous activity with those eyelashes glued on her lids. “That’s Brian’s girl. I mean… they’re kind of loose with the boundaries? But god, this is a small city. She was into me for like… an afternoon. I didn’t do anything,” she pointed at her chest, “You know why? Because you don’t shit where you eat. That might be the wrong metaphor, but you get my drift.”