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“What about you, Beans?” Ambrose asked with a smirk. “Me? Oh, I know all about the pleasure of a woman's body,” Beans continued on in accented English, his eyebrows waggling. “The army, Beans. The army. What about it?” “Sure. Hell, yeah. Whatever.” — Amy Harmon
What about you, Beans?” Ambrose asked with a smirk.
“Me? Oh, I know all about the pleasure of a woman's body,” Beans continued on in accented English, his eyebrows waggling.
“The army, Beans. The army. What about it?”
“Sure. Hell, yeah. Whatever.