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"This is just ..." Rachel gave wet up mid sentence in exasperation. "You're such a normal kid black otherwise, why do you have to get so weird young about this guy?"

"Heavens to betsy, no. They're all self-supporting."

"You ... you ..." Rachel gasped as she recovered her senses , albeit jerkily. "You're nothing more than the latest slut youngwetblackpussy-roundandbrown in his little entourage . My gods. You're going to marry someone who can't commit ... you'll be just another youngwetblackpussy-roundandbrown notch on his bed post online, you'll be lucky if ..."

"Latest," Nina said happily, then in a serious tone, "Last. Best. I'm the only one black who he wet's going to marry. By the way did I mention that the wet bridesmaids are youngwetblackpussy-roundandbrown coming on the honeymoon?"

And Nina walked young down the aisle with an entourage who young could barely wait to get away on the honeymoon.