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[apostleofhope]

It is a man's own mind, not his enemy or foe, that lures him to evil ways. But I can't borrow any sugar from myself. Sorry, I say. It's not a bother, I say.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Then who is my enemy? Who is my friend? A cup of sugar is a little too much to ask, and not good with root beer. It's too sweet, even for me. I

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[holymadonna]

Is it a good idea to meet that woman, Joshua?

[apostleofhope]

If she does something, it's not like I don't deserve it.

[holymadonna]

I'll put this mildly, Joshua: do you wish to hurt Rosette and your friends knowing that Cirucci hurt you?

[apostleofhope]

If she wants to hurt me, she'll manage eventually. I can't hide forever. Better to get it over with where they don't have to see.

Besides, she may not even think I'm worth it anymore.

[holymadonna]

Let me help you if she hurts you, dear. Allow me as much.

[apostleofhope]

All right.