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Where's Abe Lincoln when you need him?
This has to rank among the dumber plans ever devised. Honestly right about the part where "sell" + "Horo" entered the plan, Lawrence should have pimp slapped Abe and moved on. Jesus, he openly says if this fails, she winds up sold off to someone god knows where... I thought he learned this lesson already.
At least Horo can just giant wolf her way out of it when Lawrence inevitably fucks up. But at that point, I'd seriously consider biting the twat in half.
On a not so enraged note, it was nice to hear Horo say she'd take care of him until his last breath!
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