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Nowhere near your parents' house. I'm sorry, I actually like your mom and Kalie, but I don't think I can handle the other three right-now. We could go to my house or something, or another hotel, maybe, but not there.
I'm serious. Your life- Hell, your family's lives, too- is in danger because of me. I can't read, you're smarter than our boss. You live in freaking Castelia-City, and I grew-up in a dog-crate and a cardboard-box. You could honestly do so much better than me, and that's a simple fact.
You're better than you give yourself credit for. You may not be able to read, but your IQ is in the same bracket as mine. Just because I live in a posh environment means nothing, just like your having grown up the way you did. I chose you for a reason.
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