“No, I do not want to talk to you. Not now, not ever, and the only reason I don’t rip your moyo out this very instant is because of my girlfriend who’s celebrating her eighteenth birthday and who doesn’t need to witness such gruesome scene. So if wewe could lift up your anorectic butt and songesha it out of the door wewe came in and vanish for the rest of your afterlife, I’d be forever grateful” Stefan said.
Amber ordered two beers and gave one to Stefan. “I just need wewe to listen to me. I’m really sorry for what I did. I Lost control that night. I saw Elena sitting there all alone....
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