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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
"H-h-hey Scott," you say, as you walk catiously into the office. He turns around and says, "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Come for a rematch have you? You better have gotten stronger in the last five minutes, because your little girlfriend won't be here to save your butt now. "Leave her out of this," you say. "This isn't her fault. I came here to tell you that I was sorry. It was wrong to fight with you. I don't want you to be mad at me. I came to my senses and I just want things to be cool between us, okay?" Scott says to you,"...
"Oh yeah right. Like I would ever let something like this go."
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