"Who the hell is Greg?" Hunter replied, puffing thoughtfully on her cigarette, enjoying it much better now that her heart was no longer pounding from having the crap scared out of her. "And as if I'd go and hook up with a pencil dick like you," she joked back, just barely managing to stick her tongue out of the corner of her mouth without dropping the smoke from her lips. Jake was, like any of her other friends, not exempt from her crude sense of humor. It was a sign of her affection, afterall.
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