Nymphomaniac
“So,” she said with a smirk, “I guess you want to hear my whole sad story.”She took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled lazily toward the ceiling.“Is it sad?” I asked with a smirk of my own.“It has to be sad,” she said, “Otherwise I wouldn’t be here.”She raised both her hands to her shoulders in a gesture to take in the whole seedy bar we were in.I frowned and stared into her eyes.“I don’t think you’re being honest,” I said, “In fact, I think you’re deliberately trying to sound pathetic.”Her...
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