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Mia, my darling, you break my heart with this post.
"you're makeing me do this. you're makeing me be mean to you. i can't take it anymore. why don't you like me? why won't you just be my friend? what did i ever do to you?"
Well, let's see. You attack me without provocation, you accuse me of blowing Slater, and now you tell me that I started all of this. Gee, what ever DID you do to me?
"you are heartless. if i don't be mean to you, i might get close to you and then you might hit me."
Mia, I would NEVER hit you. Push you down a staircase, yes. Throw you out a window, absolutely. Push you in front of a speeding bus, no question. But hit you? Only a coward hits a woman.
"i have to protect myself from guys like you."
well, keep your hair like that. I guarantee I won't come within 60 feet of you.
"please nick, do you promise not to hurt me? will you let me get close to you? will you let me...touch you?"
Mia, I get this horrendous feeling that if I let you do that, I'm going to end up tied to a bed being wildly fucked by you while you slap me around and squeeze my...
Okay!
"hold me nick, just hold me. (sniff) please be nice to me. please don't hurt me anymore."
Come here, my darling. Let me hold you close and... Mia, where did you get those handcuffs? I - HEY!!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU - NO! NOT THE BALL GAG!!! PLEASE!!!
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