"I'm telling you, she's a nightmare," I say as I put down Carl's plate of food in front of him on the dinner table. "She can't be that bad," he says dismissively before taking a large and sloppy slurp of pasta. "She can. She is. I'm telling you, I'm worried about Maria's safety." "You're talking like she's in an abusive relationship." "She might be," I say while trying to use my spoon
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