“She came outta nowhere. I couldn’t tell ya what she was wearing or what color here eyes were. All I could tell ya is that I noticed her from 20 yards. She was dressed in black. A color that just looked good on her. I liked the way she walked. The way she held her head up – not afraid to look anyone in the eye. She looked strong. She knew who she was.”
“And that, I think, is what attracted me to her. Cuz I didn’t know who the fuck I was at the moment. It’d been a rough night. Not just for me, but for some of the people I had dealt with. People who didn’t deserve a second chance. People who fucked up bad and got fucked up in return.”
“And this chick looked like someone who could fuck me up. Not in a physical sense. But fuck me up regardless.”
“I liked that. So, I walked up to her and told her so. I found out her name was Samantha. And that’s where our stuff began.”
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