[She wrinkles up her nose, making an eww face at that.]
Since I end up doin' most of your laundry, I'd appreciate that. [Also since she ends up wearing his things a good deal of the time around the house, he's likely to find girly odds and ends in his pocket: lip gloss, hair ties, that sort of thing.]
We were sixteen. Lip gloss and mascara. Nothin' shockin'. Oh Cherise stole a pregnancy test once. Made me be the distraction. Nearly got caught. That was a nightmare.
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