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Chapter #4
I'll make my own fat! With blackjack, and, uh...
by: Unknown
After a good hours worth of ice-cream filled waiting, Olivia just tossed her phone to the side, of course, into the opulently sized bed she was lounging on... At this rate, she may as well just eat, and see where that goes, especially given how huffy and puffy she was feeling.
It wasn't much, though being ignored by yet another person was leaving the lonely 'Liv, well, just that. Her demeanor was anything but content with her situation, and one maid flagging later, she was drowning her mild, melancholy sorrows with even more ice-cream...
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