Money For My Dad's Treatment.

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“God! I hope this isn't what I am thinking?” “I offended her terribly!” “You did? How and when? What did you do?" "I kissed her! And now, she calls me Mr Murphy! Can you hear that? She calls me Mr Murphy, and not Murphy anymore?" I said, with a funny laugh. "You kissed her? There's nothing wrong in what you did, bro! It should be her lucky day, instead?” he said with a smirk. “But she isn't" "Why?” “Because she is different! Don't you get it, or feel it?” I said, jolted up from the couch only to sit back immediately, raking my hair, hard. “Please don't tell me you are starting to like her?” He said with a shocked look on his face. “Is it a taboo?” “Chester! Dude, what is going on? Are you seriously asking me that? She is a stripper! A gold digger who would do anything to get yo

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