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5″After a bad day I come home fuming with rage. That girl... grrr... she was way too close to you. I hate it. I growl silently. I'm barely containing my rage and jealousy. You can't possibly go out with other girls, cam you? As I see you sitting on the couch unbothered, my rage boils over and I pin you against the wall not even noticing my claws digging into your shoulder. Who was she!? You were out with another girl!! Who!?
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