"Now, what did we learn?" asked Arnaldo as he carried Laura to his bedroom.

"Fuck you-" groaned Laura as she clutched her stomach.

"Exactly! Don't eat all of my snacks. Self-explanatory really, but I guess some people have to learn things the hard way," he said as he placed her down on the recliner.

"I'm going to go get you some medicine; you look like you need it," she confirmed the assumption with another groan and he made his way to the bathroom.

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