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Shield, meet dagger

by lane33

I am 6'5", 250 pounds with a shaved head and a goatee. Believe me, Im an intimidating man. If i furrow my brow i even bare a striking resemblance to my old man. Stern. Angry. Mean. Cold. Calculated. So how can my gruff exterior be so Nonchalauntly punctured by her and her five feet of fury? If i am forced to look like Mike, why cant i also inherit his ability to severe all ties? Ive tried so hard to be careful Keep people at my long arm's length But there are some cloak and dagger blows Even a mighty shield cannot protect someone from
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