Madison took the aspirin and water as quickly as she could. Still no thank you in sight, she'd been far too used to being waited on hand and foot by one fawning intern or assistant or another. This whole doing things completely of her own choice thing was going to take some getting used to.
At the thrum, Madison exclaimed "Oh for fuck's--this happens a lot? The whole being bombarded by fuck knows what thing?" No, Madison wasn't going to die young. She still had too much to live for.
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At the thrum, Madison exclaimed "Oh for fuck's--this happens a lot? The whole being bombarded by fuck knows what thing?" No, Madison wasn't going to die young. She still had too much to live for.