“Mother Cobb says that little Jayne loved his guns when he was younger.”
“That he did, but I don’t wanna hear the words ‘Jayne’ and ‘little’ in the same sentence again, dong ma, darlin’?”
“Understood.”
“Good. Now, get yer pretty lil’ backside over here an' get nekkid. I got me a pow’rful cravin’ to see how many times I can make ya hit them high
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