{ The Originals }
"Are you joking me lady," I muttered under my breath. As the sweet victory I will
soon have was interrupted. "Look here, leave me the hell alone. The only reason
why you still have a job is because parents like mine pay ridiculous amounts of
money to try to analyze their kids because they're too damn scared to just talk
to them themselves. So just give me my prescribed anti-depressants and let me
be on my way."
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