Of Soullessness
...and everybody who comes knocking at my door past the hour of 8 at night. I mean...I was scared. Who the hell knows what she'd've done? And, you know, she might've really needed the money. I've got a conundrum. And I'm just...burnt out about it. See, if she was a druggie or what have you, it was better to have denied her money; BUT if she really needed it, denying her money was selfish and cruel....
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conundrum; suspicion; distress
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