As they were riding on the 101, the rain pounded the windows of the limo relentlessly. Michael kept dozing off and жасмин still had not regained coniciousness.
Bobby called Michael disturbing his nap.
"Mr. Jackson, is the young lady awake yet?"
"No."
"What are Ты going to do with her, sir?"
"I don't really have a choice, but to take her Главная with me."
"Sir, I really hate to disagree with you, but I don't think that is a good idea."
"I don't really care what Ты think, Bobby. I'm not going to abandon this girl and I don't want to talk about this anymore. Do Ты understand?"
Bobby sighed and said,...
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