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All I could think about is how she and Mr. B had taken me in when nobody else cared about me, and how happy they had been together. Seeing her all made up, like that just seemed so wrong. I wanted that dress off of her, she was better than that. and I loved her, and she didn't need to be stepping out on Mr. B. She looked back at me with fear in her eyes, and confusion. "Johnny what are you doing? Baby, this is wrong..."

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