This fic is rated R
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"Damn baby, how'd you learn to do that?..."
A knock came at the door. "Horse shit. Scuse me babe."
Torn opened the door to a now normal looking Molly. "Me and Chris need supplies."
"Right, give me one second then."
As he turned around the look of disgust returned. Molly let it pass, she wasn't always the clean one either.
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