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[population_ctrl]

'Wer keine Neider hat, hat auch kein Glück'.

Which is why you'll always be poor and I'm filthy rich. Stop dreaming and get used to it.

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[unreadability]

You're rubbing it in her face like a dirty cloth, Jean Louis.

[population_ctrl]

Thinking about cloths, are we?

1/2

[unreadability]

[Pause. The hint of a fluster.]

[unreadability]

Without your direction, I wouldn't have drawn the parallel. Myself.

[population_ctrl]

That's what I'm here for, Mireille.

[centeroftheweb]

So humble as always I see.

[unreadability]

To lead my thoughts to sex.

[population_ctrl]

Well.

[unreadability]

It seems that you won't have the gratification quite yet, isn't that so?

[population_ctrl]

Just telling the truth.

[population_ctrl]

... because she's a lazy slob. Yes, I'm aware.

[centeroftheweb]

For once I wasn't implying you weren't. Still, a little humility never hurt anyone.

[population_ctrl]

You're never happy, are you.

[centeroftheweb]

Oh I'm often happy. I just derive my happiness from bothering others.

[unreadability]

Seeing how it's Christmas soon, I'm sure either of us will be kind enough to grant you your wish. Your mun or myself.

[population_ctrl]

And sending them to their deaths, right? Did Marcel ever mail you that eyeball?

[population_ctrl]

Just you, please.

[centeroftheweb]

Actually a rather graphic video crossed some of my wires before the postal service creaked their way to that address.

I gave the boy a vacation. Not my fault he stumbled into your pet sick fuck.

[unreadability]

I would never imply differently - that I wouldn't hate to see someone else take my place, in any aspect of our relationship.

[population_ctrl]

Come now. You just didn't care enough.

[population_ctrl]

Not something you have to worry about.

[centeroftheweb]

I don't micromanage the lives of those who work for me. A tragic loss, but not one I feel the need to blame myself for.

He wasn't the one supposed to be tracking you any way.

[unreadability]

One must hope.

[population_ctrl]

Why are you tracking me to begin with? It's never going to end well, Monsieur.

[population_ctrl]

Meaning what? Are we both sleeping around now?