Lesbienele fierbinți nu se pot sătura să se lingă reciproc

None for me, thanks.

Is the bridge pump done yet? It's poker, not bridge.

Poker, bridge, whatever. It's my mom's dyke friends playing cards. How am I supposed to

know the difference? Observation is a valuable skill, Katie.

Wow, is that my mother's cat boy giving me advice? Cute.

Take it or leave it. Do you ever regret fucking up your life? I mean, you were a *** once, right?

You had hopes and dreams and shit. And you must have been good at something besides being a whore.

At least I earned your mother's money. You just take it.

At least I use it for a good cause. I'm going to graduate debt-free and never have to be

anyone's whore. Everyone has their price. You just don't know what yours is yet.

You say that because you're a whore. Sam, Sam, I thought you were bringing those drinks.

It's not always money.

Man, I thought I had a good hand. Come on, ladies. You did. I just had a better one. But, uh, that's poker.

Well, Reese, I think you've taken enough of my money today. I'm done.

Yeah, let's call it a night. What can I say? I think my luck's about to change.

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