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“Leigh, your feelings are important, but you’re only eighteen, kiddo. What does someone your age know about love?”

“Were you ever in love, M?”

“Yes, kiddo, I was.”

“What happened?”

“She broke my heart.”

“How old were you?”

“Eighteen.” He scrubs his hand over his face. “You made your point. Hang tight, kiddo, I’m coming for my sex tapes.”