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It grew quiet, and I used the opportunity to put my shirt on, stewing on what she’d just told me and the implications. Our groins were soaked, and I could only imagine what the bedsheet underneath us looked like. “Me too.”
“Are you okay? Thanks for the offer, but I think I’ll just let it be.”
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I snorted, “That’s true. On top of that, she wasn’t exactly the wisest person when it came to finances, basically living from paycheck to paycheck.