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But she stops and turns to look at him, eyes narrowed.
Maybe she should have stepped on his stomach.]
So? Deal with it yourself, dumbass. There's nothing for me to do, if you're so hopeless you can't even try to control yourself.
[Hah. Please talk to her, the literal man eater, about the difficulties of "resisting urges".]