I said, "'Fuck,' 'motherfucker,' and 'acceptance' are my favorite words."

She replies, "Fuck acceptance, motherfucker."

Externally, I smiled.
Internally, I thought, She has to be THE ONE.

Then, with the closing of Sal's, my favorite Mexican restaurant, I, too, had to accept, that she was just another motherfucker who fucked me.

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