“You know what your problem is?” asked Wilson. He was standing in the doorway of House’s kitchen, arms crossed, feet wide apart, breathing just a little heavier than normal. He was braced and ready for battle.
“No, but I’m sure you’re going to tell me in excruciating detail,” House replied, mouth full of chow mein. He vaguely waved his
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Wow! That was super hot.
I totally feel for House in this one... getting someone to just take what they want can be exasperating!
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I give it a 10 on the hot scale.
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