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The Man Irritated Her Just Like A Rash.

Your Eyes Have Turned As Black As A Crow’s,” She Blurted Out. He Didn’t Even Blink Over Her Bizarre Comment. “not This Time, Christina,” He Said In A Furious Whisper. “compliments Won’t Get Me Off Balance Again, My Little Temptress. I Swear To God, If You Ever Again Dismiss Me So Casually, I’m Going To––” “oh, It Wasn’t A Compliment,” Christina Interrupted, Letting Him See Her Irritation. “how Presumptuous Of You To Think It Was. The Crow Is Our Enemy.

Every Man Has A Weakness!” He Patiently Explained. “i'll Find Theirs, I Promise You.” “every Man?” “yes,” He Answered Emphatically. ... “what Is Your Weakness, Brodick?” She Asked. “you.

Men. They Were All So Incredibly Easy To Sway. Pat Them On Their Heads, Give Them Something To Eat, And They'll Follow You Anywhere. Add A Smile And A Few Stupid Compliments, And They'll Immediately Forget All About Their Other Responsibilities.

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