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He really did trust me. I think he may have even begun to love me, the poor fool.
Either the drinking had dulled his wits, or he really was just that starved for someone to love. Fair enough, i suppose. Everyone is starved for something in this place, after all. I was willing to feed his appetite. I’m not proud. No starving man ever is.
Misplaced trust is dangerous. Misplaced love even more so. It was stupid of him to trust me. He was a drunk fancy lad who hated his wife and wanted to experiment. I was a piece of gutter-muck he happened to find attractive. Did he really think i wouldn’t just betray his trust? Did he really think i wouldn’t just steal what i could from him? Did he actually believe i loved him back?
…I mean, i suppose i did, ever so slightly. But that’s beside the point!
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just guys being dudes
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