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Itβs the circle of life. The old are meant to go, and the young stay.
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I'm so sorry for being a moron, Isa. For pushing you away. Even after I fell in love with you.
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Apologize to my wife.
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But no one disrespects my wife, Lorenzo,
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Your ass is a fucking piece of art.β He bends his head until his eyes are level with mine. βAnd itβs only mine to look at, Isabella.
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then gasp when a tearing sound fills the room. βFor Godβs sake, Luca. Stop destroying my clothes.β βI will destroy anything that comes between me and your body.
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