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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 14, 2007 6:05:49 GMT
"Shut up, stop saying that or I WILL punch that hideous face of yours!!" I growl "We're not telling him, end of story. We'll be out of here soon and then you never have to deal with us again"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 16, 2007 10:39:37 GMT
"And then what will ye do then, eh? Without yer neighbours, so ye can't live of charity?" I challenge.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 16, 2007 16:37:48 GMT
"I know how to work" I mutter "I know very well how to work and support my child!"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 17, 2007 9:25:55 GMT
"Lemme guess. On yer back and with yer eyes closed." I sneer
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 17, 2007 9:27:54 GMT
I slap him right across the cheek, hard and fierce "You're stepping over the line mate and you don't wanna do that again" I growl, really about to attack him physically!
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Post by Jacky on Jun 17, 2007 9:51:04 GMT
I rub my cheek, looking at her with narrowed eyes. "Don't forget where ye are, missy." I tell her. "One wrong move and I could toss ye overboard and ye can *swim* to yer new home. Savvy?"
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 17, 2007 10:37:46 GMT
"EVERYTHING is BETTER then sticking around, having to listen to your bloody useless ridiculous insults!!" I growl
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Post by Jacky on Jun 17, 2007 12:11:27 GMT
"Have you taken a look in the mirror lately?" I ask casually. "YOU were the one who forced her way aboard, unasked for and unwanted. YOU are the one who expected me to solve YOUR bloody problems, and when I attempt to you want me to have nothing to do with them!" The last obviously refers to Marcos. "Now tell me, who's being unreasonable here!"
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 17, 2007 13:25:17 GMT
"At least I'm trying to stay decent, and not refer to you as a wh0re or use your dead husband to get back at you. You're playing a dirty game and I am not going to let you get away with it'
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Post by Jacky on Jun 17, 2007 14:36:33 GMT
"And the game yer playin' is fair, innit?" I say sarcastically. "Keeping the truth from yer son.. sneaking yer way aboard a ship.. oh yes, bloody fine moral *you* have."
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