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He Was Missing Out Babygirl- Pedro Pascal

Notes: it’s finally here!! So sorry it took so long. Hope y’all are ready. She’s long. ENJOY! Think of it as a celebration for Mando Season 2 :). Don’t mind any mistakes. Requests are open

Wordcount: 2909 (woops)

Warnings: SMUT! Age gap [reader is 30], Daddy/Little girl kink, Choking, Pedro being sexy

You and Pedro were over at his apartment for your much needed monthly movie night. You had a tough week and getting to unwind with your best friend was one of the best coping mechanisms. You two usually caught up on everything that had been going on in your life that month. Tonight though, you were avoiding any topics that had to do with your life. So, you decided to distract Pedro as long as you could.

“No, you didn’t! You’re lying!” you shouted at him. Pedro looked at you with a smirk, a gleam in his eye. You just stared back at him incredulously.

“Believe what you will, it’s the fucking truth. She never spoke to me again.” He shrugged.

You gaped at your best friend in shock. “You mean to tell me that you actually stood outside this poor girl’s house, with a boombox of all things, torturing her like a scene straight out of ‘Say Anything,’” you scoffed. Shaking your head, you started giggling uncontrollably at the image in your head. “That’s both incredibly sweet and slightly creepy,” you snark. 

“I’m a romantic! I thought it was the perfect move to finally confess my feelings. Until she threatened to call the police. I was out of there real quick. She never even acknowledged my presence ever again, and we sat next to each other in history!” He laughed at himself pitifully. He glances back up at you knowingly. “Alright, no more deflecting. Tell me what’s up princesa. Don’t think I didn’t notice.”

You cringe, wondering how Pedro could always read you so easily. You knew he would notice eventually but you were hoping your subpar acting skills would be able to fool him. Surprise, they didn’t. “Ugh, Pedro I don’t want to. It’s too embarrassing.”

“Well now you have to spill! There’s no wiggling your way out of this one. I’ve been dying to ask you since you stepped through the door, hermosa.” You tried not to blush at one of the many pet names Pedro loves to call you, glaring at him for pushing you. “Come on. It’ll make you feel better. I guarantee it.”

“Ok fine, but promise not to laugh too hard. I don’t think I can handle anymore embarrassment for the rest of the year,” you tease with a nervous smile. Pedro smirks back at you, waiting for you to continue. You hesitated a moment more.

“Come on! It can’t be that bad. I’ll try to behave, I promise,” he swears genuinely with a little twinkle in his eyes. You knew he would never purposely disrespect you so you reluctantly told him everything.

“Alright. You remember the guy I’ve been dating for a few weeks now?” He frowns.

“Yeah. Total asshole. What was his name? John… Jack… fuck it doesn’t really matter, I never liked him.”

You laugh at his antics, knowing Pedro never liked any of the guys you mentioned (even if he has never met a single one). “His name was Jake. And yeah, you’re right, he is a total asshole. Which is too bad because the sex was really good.”

“Oh thanks for that information,” he flinches in disgust. “As if I need to picture you with some other guy. Not exactly what I needed in my head… ever.”

“You think about me like that?” You coo. He glares at you, a little pink on his cheeks. Interesting. 

“Shut up, hermosa. You know what I mean.” Do you? “Anyways, what the hell happened this time?” He was always so nosy.

“Well as I said, the sex was great,” he rolls his eyes at that, “but it wasn’t amazing. So, naturally I asked if we could spice it up a little.” Pedro wiggled his eyebrows at you, causing you to blush and chuckle while you nudged him. “Except his idea of spicing things up was moving from missionary on the bed to the fucking floor. I mean don’t get me wrong, it was okay at first but a girl has needs! So I switched us so I was on top and…” you trailed off, too humiliated thinking back on it. Again. 

“And… what? He finished early didn’t he?” You smack Pedro, huffing playfully. “Hey! It happens. Especially if you have such a sexy woman on top,” he winks. 

“Shut up.” You were blushing hard at this point, both from his subtle compliment and what you were about to tell him. “Ok, I might have accidentally… sort of… I-I kind of maybe called him Daddy,” you cringe. Pedro lets out a short laugh. “I didn’t mean to! It just came out in the moment. I’ve never actually said that to anybody and clearly he wasn’t into that considering he stopped and fucking left me high and dry. It was absolutely humiliating.” You wince just thinking back on it. That was definitely a new low in your life.

“Wait, he left?” Pedro asked in shock. You just nod pitifully, unable to look him in the eyes.

“It probably didn’t help that before that I asked him to choke me.” Pedro raises an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth turning up a little. 

“Well, let me just tell you now babygirl, I would have never left you like that.”

You look up in shock, blushing at what your best friend had just said. Not only did he say he’d be into being called Daddy by you, he also called you babygirl. Your goddamn weakness. You didn’t know how to process this. 

Pedro was just smirking at you, casually leaning back on the couch and taking another sip from his beer. He knew what he was doing and he planned to use it to his advantage. “I’m just saying babygirl. Guys who walk out like that don’t know what they’re missing out on. Maybe you just need to find yourself an older man.” Fucking hell. 

You just continue blushing at him. He apparently wasn’t planning on using the whole babygirl thing sparingly. He was going full force with this new information. Pedro knew your weakness now and that thought both terrified and excited something deep within you. 

You’re still sitting there in shock while Pedro smirks over at you. “How about we get this movie started then, yeah? What are we watching this time?” he asks, situating himself to be more comfortable. 

You sputter. “Um.. I-I think I saw a-a few new movies on Netflix. Pick whatever you want. I’m just going to grab a snack. Did you want anything?” You needed to put some space between you and him for a minute. You were about 2 seconds away from just jumping his bones.

“Yeah. Could you bring whatever candy is on the counter? Surprise me, babygirl. You know what I like.” He smirked up at you. The bastard. You just meekly nodded and spun around quickly to get to the kitchen. 

Breathe, woman. Just breathe. Fuck. That man has you all kinds of hot and bothered. You start going around the kitchen to see what candy he was talking about. You find a whole variety bag and pour it into a bowl so Pedro can have his pick.

You start looking for a snack for yourself when you hear Pedro shout out, “I bought some ice cream for you! It’s that caramel one you like so much. Help yourself!”

You quickly find a bowl for yourself and serve up the sweet treat. Pedro always knew how to make you happy, even if it was just buying your favorite ice cream. You gather the snacks and head back out to the living room.

Pedro had picked a new action movie that was popular right now. You were both sitting quietly, enjoying your snacks and each other’s company. You noticed Pedro kept glancing at you whenever you raised the spoon to your lips and shifting a bit when you took it out of your mouth for another bite.

“Did you want some? I don’t mind sharing.” You told him.

He shook his head and cleared his throat. “No, no I’m fine.” You cocked your head at him with the spoon in your mouth. You took it out with a pop.

“If you’re sure…” He stared at you a bit, licking his lips and nodding. “Okay. You just seem distracted.” You go to eat another spoonful happily.

“Fucking hell babygirl. Are you doing this on purpose?” he groans.

You flush deep, both from the nickname and his sexy groan. Damn, would I like to hear that again. Repeatedly. “What are you going on about?”

He shifts on the couch a little bit. “You are a minx princesa. The things you do to me.” So there was some interest 

You giggle shyly. “I’m just eating ice cream, Pedro.”

He smirks then lunges forward to grab at your hips and bring you into his lap. You settle there, straddling him in shock. “I think I’d like some now.”

You stare at him a moment longer before startling when he squeezes your hip. You scoop some ice cream onto the spoon and bring it up to his mouth. He grabs your wrist to steady you and wraps his lips around the spoon. Your heart is absolutely racing right now. This shouldn’t be as erotic as it is. He groans a little at the sweet flavor and releases the spoon with a smack of his lips. 

“That’s fucking delicious. I see why you like it so much.” You can only nod. He grabs the bowl from your hands to put it down on the table and leans in to nuzzle your neck. He nips your earlobe and whispers, “I bet you taste sweeter.”

A shiver runs down your spine and you moan softly. He smiles into your neck, leaving kitten licks all along the side.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you? You gonna let Daddy taste you sweet girl? Let him fuck you with his tongue?” he moans.

You moan even louder, rocking your hips into his. “Fuck Pedro. Please,” you whimper. You were so needy for your best friend’s touch. It was almost pathetic how easily he made you melt. 

Pedro growls playfully and picks you up off of him to stand up. “Sit down for me baby.” You gladly obey. “Shit hermosa, you’re so desperate aren’t you? Reeling at the thought of a real man pleasuring you until you scream.” You can only whimper, reaching to pull him down towards your lips. He tastes so sweet. Like caramel and something uniquely him. His lips so soft, his mustache tickling you slightly. Never in a million years did you think you would get to kiss Pedro. But, it’s finally happening. 

Pedro bit your bottom lip gently and tugged at it. You moaned wantonly. “Shirt and pants off now, babygirl.” He quickly reached for the hem of your shirt, tugging it up and off. You lifted your hips and shucked your jeans off and over the couch. Pedro chuckled at your eagerness. You pulled him back in for another mind-blowing kiss. 

“Pedro please,” you moan. He grips your throat, gently squeezing. 

“That’s not my name babygirl. Try again,” he growls. This man is going to be the death of you. It’s like you’re meant to be together. 

“Please Daddy,” you cry out. Pedro smirked in triumph, squeezing your throat again. 

“That’s right cariño. Such a good girl.” Pedro nips at your collarbone, appreciating all of the newly exposed skin. He starts to make his way downward, kissing and sucking wherever he can. He marks you up until he gets to your panties. He starts playing with the waistband, teasingly pulling the elastic. “This is what you want, yeah? You want me to eat your sweet little pussy till you’re shaking?”

“Yes Daddy! Please… please I need you,” you practically beg. He starts to leave hot kisses at your clothed core and suck hickies into your thighs. Pedro lightly taps your thigh, signaling you to lift your hips so he can slide your panties down. He groans at the sight of you dripping for him. 

Pedro throws your panties over his shoulder and dives in between your legs. You cry out in ecstasy at the feeling of your best friend’s tongue. His mustache and stubble were leaving a heavenly burn. You already know you’re going to be red for days. 

“I knew you’d taste sweet baby. So much sweeter than that ice cream,” he says, slightly muffled. You can only choke out a moan, tugging harshly at his hair. Pedro growls at that. Fuck that was hot. You tug harder and pull him into you further. 

He continues to lap at your cunt, sucking your clit harshly. You feel him start to trace out a word with his tongue while he slides a finger into your entrance. M-I-N-E. He marked what’s his. You can’t help but preen at that, arching your back and all but screaming his name. Pedro owned you now. He has ruined any other man for you and you both knew it. 

Pedro adds another finger and pumps faster. You’re at the edge. One final harsh suck to your clit was all it took to have you screaming his name. He let you ride out your high before he kissed his way back up to your neck. 

“So fucking good for me cariño. Such a good little girl.” You whine at his praise. Pedro chuckles softly and nips at your ear. “You ready for me?” he asks gently. You nod your head and start moving off the couch onto your knees. You wanted to return the favor. “Wait, wait. You can do that next time babygirl. I need you now. Get your ass back up here,” he tells you. 

“Can I ride you, Daddy? Please,” you beg. Pedro groans and situates himself so he is the one lying back on the couch. 

“So needy. You can ride Daddy’s cock anytime cariño, especially if you ask like that.” You smile mischievously and straddle his lap. 

You slowly sink down onto Pedro, savoring every inch. You both moan when you finally bottom out. Pedro is gripping your hips tight, definitely leaving bruises for later. You swivel your hips, still adjusting to his size. He growls and reaches up for your neck again, squeezing it slightly. 

“Move baby. Fuck, you look so good on top. I don’t understand how any man can walk out on this.” You absolutely melt into him. You are practically dripping on him now. 

“Pedro,” you breathe, rocking back and forth. He squeezes your neck a little tighter.

“What’s my name, babygirl?” You whine out.

“Daddy,” you sigh. “Shit, you feel so good.” You start to move up and down on his cock, feeling every damn inch of him. “Fuck,” you whimper. Pedro smacks your ass while keeping a hand on your throat. Your eyes roll back as you arch your back. You feel Pedro grip back onto your hip and meet your thrusts with fervor. 

“Just like that cariño. Don’t stop baby.” You move faster, the only sound in the room being both of your heavy breaths and skin slapping skin. 

Pedro starts to fuck up into you harder, reaching down to rub your clit in tight circles. You were already so close and his actions were about to send you over the edge. You whine and tug at his hair, moving faster. “I’m gonna cum. Please let me cum Daddy.”

“Let go for me little girl. Cum for me,” he grunts. His thrusts were starting to get sporadic, signaling he wasn’t going to last much longer either. 

Pedro squeezes your neck again and you’re falling over. You toss your head back and scream his name in bliss. The neighbors definitely heard that, but neither of you cared. Pedro starts to move you off of him but you place your hands on his chest in protest. 

“Cum in me please. I need to feel you.” Pedro growls at that and picks up his pace before you feel him spill into you. You milk him for all that he has, helping him ride out his high. He made some of the sexiest sounds you have ever heard and you make a mental note to figure out what else you can do to get him to make those noises again. 

“Fuck hermosa,” he breathes, “You’re incredible.” You blush, trying to hide your face in his neck. “Don’t get shy now babygirl. How was that for spicing things up?”

You smile and sit back up to look at him. “That… was everything I dreamed of. Please tell me we can do that again.”

Pedro chuckles. “Get your ass to my room and we can talk more,” he smirks. 

You laugh and get off his lap with a groan. You already missed the feel of him. “Hope you can keep up old man,” you giggle, already running towards his room, excited for more. 

“Oh, you’re gonna get it now amor.” Pedro runs after you, snagging you before you could make it through the door. “You’re mine Y/N. Please say you’re mine”

You smile sweetly. “I’m yours amor. Always have been.” You reach up onto your tiptoes to kiss his nose. “No need for a boombox this time,” you chuckle coyly. 

Pedro laughs and throws you onto the bed. “You’re lucky I love you cariño.” He kisses you deeply.

“I love you too Pedro.” You smile so wide it hurts.

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me: god if this author doesn’t update I’m going to DIE

also me, an author with several WIPs:

being adopted by thorin and bilbo

ft. my lame attempts at humor

in this house we stan bagginshield

TW: joking about death, brief mention of the ‘Birds and the Bees talk’

(modern girl in middle earth)

((target audience: teen reader))

tagging people who i think might be interested in reading: @trxblemaker @artsywaterlily @elles-writing @emilys-books

thorin and bilbo had started courting a little after rivendell

partly thanks to your nagging and suggestive comments

they had already “parented” you on the quest

thorin being overly protective

making sure you are trained sufficiently in weapons

instructing other company members to watch you during fights if he is unable to

thorin doesn’t trust men so you best believe when you are in Laketown you don’t leave his sight

braiding your hair

tickling you when you’re grumpy or pouty so he can see that “adorable smile of yours”

draping his heavy fur coat over your shoulders when it gets chilly

his hugs are the best

you feel so safe and warm and loved

you love to bury your face in his fur coat and breathe in his scent of smoke and pine trees

and then there is bilbo during the quest

he definitely mothers you

pushing you behind him during a fight, covering you with his shaking arm

he makes you eat your vegetables and go to bed early

lending a listening ear and some good advice when things get rough

wiping food off your face that you didn’t notice with his handkerchief

cue: “BILBO STOPPPP”

sewing you clothes

bilbo is incredibly scandalized by the suggestive jokes you make involving him and thorin

(before rivendell) “now listen here young lady: i am not interested in thorin. i most certainly am not.”

to which you respond “mhm. sure.”

he then sputters indignantly and marches off

that one time you accidentally called thorin dad

the entire camp froze

your face turned beet red and thorin’s eyes looked ready to pop out of his head

you attempt to defuse the tension by saying “ummm,, haha gotcha!”

this gets a few awkward laughs and eventually it is forgotten

but not by thorin

he was actually touched and vows from this moment on to protect you and love you as best he can

or you, though no one brings it up

bilbo seeing you running around camp and hurriedly following after you

calling after you, “HEY, hey!! no running with swords young lady!”

they do not understand your gen z humor

thorin made you promise not to joke about wanting to die

because it is, in his words, “concerning and upsetting”

at BOTFA, bilbo tells you not to fight

because he couldn’t stand to see you hurt

of course, you didn’t listen

YES EVERYONE LIVES

when things have calmed down and everyone eventually gets settled into erebor

and after thorin and bilbo have been married yes you were the flower girl

they approach you one afternoon, both obviously anxious

they talk about how they have always wanted children

and thorin says he would be honored to be blessed with a daughter

they offer to adopt you if you want

and of course you accept

because these dwarves are your family

it is a beautiful ceremony

there isn’t a dry eye in the house

though dwalin will deny that until his dying day

it is almost like a wedding of sorts

a coming together, a creation of family

but you were always family, now it’s just official

fíli and kíli were always like older brothers to you

they give you piggy back rides down the halls of erebor

falling asleep curled up in fíli’s lap while he works on prince paperwork

you and kíli get together once a week to gossip

kíli calls it “tea time”

you regret teaching him modern slang

you call dís auntie, and sometimes namadaz’adad, which is khuzdul for aunt

oh she loves you so so so much

thorin giving you so many khuzdul nicknames

to name a few:

nathith (daughter)

nathithuth zé (my first daughter)

ghivashith (treasure that is young)

you know how gloin is? constantly bragging about his wife

yeah that’s how thorin and bilbo are with you

over enthusiastically yelling “THAT’S MY DAUGHTER!!!!!”

thorin and bilbo trying to give you The Talk

it is mortifying

it went something like this:

“well you see, it’s like the hammer and the anvil, one on top, one on the-“ “NO STOP THORIN PLEASE I BEG OF YOU”

thorin: “bilbo, i suppose dís would be more suited for this job”

bilbo: “dwalin can do it for all i care- as long as it isn’t us!”

you can’t look them in the eyes for a few days after that

oh they are so over-protective

dating? it’s... difficult to say the least

bilbo instructs nori to spy on the person you are interested in

thorin has many intimidating talks with them

dwalin makes sure to sharpen his axe in front of them

fili and kili make “subtle” threats

you are exasperated by all of this

but it’s okay

because they only want the very best for you

trying to cook birthday breakfast for bilbo with the help of fíli and kíli

but somehow the pancakes end up stuck to the ceiling

hey, it’s the thought that counts

having any mental health problems?

or maybe you’re just feeling down

you have a whole family of people ready to help you

and you are so very loved

✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷

small little bonus story

throwback to that one time bilbo was captured by trolls

and thorin instructed you to stay at camp while they went to get him

but you didn’t listen

surprise surprise

you wanted to prove yourself

plus you’ve never seen trolls before and well...

curiously killed the cat

except you didn’t die

though thorin’s yelling after the whole thing made you wish you had

after gandalf saved everyone, thorin immediately marched over to you while everyone else was exploring the troll cave

“I TOLD YOU TO STAY BEHIND AT CAMP!! ARE YOU INCAPABLE OF FOLLOWING DIRECTIONS?!! YOU COULD HAVE DIED!!” he roared

bilbo came up to him and tried to defend you, saying that yelling won’t help anything

to which you exhaled a sigh of relief- ‘thank god bilbo’s on my side to save me from thorin’s wrath’

turns out no

bilbo then rounded on you

he grabbed you bY THE EAR and dragged you back to camp

all the while scolding you for your recklessness

at camp, he sat you down on a rock and stood above you

shaking his finger and lecturing you on the importance of safety

there were lots of “do you understand?!”s

yes mom

while thorin stood SMUGLY behind him, silent with his arms crossed over his chest

nodding along and giving you the Dad Stare ™

thorin later came and apologized for yelling

and said it was only because he cares about you and couldn’t stand to lose you

YES YOU GUYS HUG

and maybe you cry a little bit

it’s nice to feel cared for

and boy are you cared for

Even I need to contribute positivity sometimes.

Honestly, I think I could wait until Wrestlemania 34 if it means Roman vs Cena as long as when we’re least expecting it we hear out of nowhere.

Sierra. Hotel. India. Echo. Lima. Delta. SHIELD!

And then you have the camera facing Roman standing there with a smug look on his face, whilst the cameras are scanning the crowd to find Seth and Dean walking through the Mania crowd. The camera follows them and they’re up on the big screen and the crowd is screaming and chanting YES!YES!YES! The announce team look completely confused because they have no idea what is going on, as it wasn’t planned for Seth and Dean to show up. Seth and Dean hop the barrier and refuse to step foot in the ring. The ref is conflicted over what to do and has to start the match for the show to run through its respective time slot. They don’t even have to interfere in the match, all they have to do is stand there, at the outside of the ring whilst Roman fights Cena.

Then at the end of the match, Seth and Dean walk into the ring and stand side by side with Roman. Roman goes and grabs a microphone for each of them and stands in the middle of the ring above Cena and he brings the mic up. “John.. John.. John. Look at what you’ve gotten yourself into.. You’ve thought for the past, 15 years that you owned the WWE, that you were the face of the company. That you were the best there is, the best there was and the best there ever will be. Little did you know Cena, you lost that title 5 years ago, when we stepped into the business. The Shield has ran the WWE since day one! Whether we were together or apart, it was still all about us. It was still about The Shield.” Roman then turns to Seth and pats him on the back.

Seth does his signature smirk,“Now, every single one of youse thought that we’d never reform and youse were right. Because The Shield has never left, when you thought we left, that I betrayed my brothers back in 2014 youse were wrong.”

Dean then starts playing around with his microphone and does his signature mox smirk,“Now, we played you.We played everyone in the crowd, everyone at home and every. single. person. backstage. It was all our plan since day one.”

Seth laughs,“Dean and Roman, they knew that I would “betray” them.“ The crowd then goes dead silent in shock at the confession Seth just made.

Dean taps his fingers against his chest and looks at Seth and then Roman,“Y'know, there’s a reason I’m referred to as the lunatic fringe and the unstable one. There’s a reason why Seth is known as the architect and Roman as the big dog, theres no one in this business like us three,like the shield and we’re lethal when we’re together.”

Seth let’s out his loudest heel laugh, “It was all our plan, where’s the authority now? That’s right. They’ve been gone for a god damn year, because I single handedly destroyed them from the inside out.”

Roman brings the mic back up,“Seth got rid of the authority, I got rid of the undertaker and John Cena, two of the WWE’s biggest ass kissers. All whilst Ambrose here has been bringing in the belts, whose your grand slam champion?That’s right Dean. Whose your longest reigning us champ, oh yeah Ambrose.”

Dean smirks and brings the mic up,“The Shield has never left, whether we were on different shows we still had our plans and would be together, that’s the benefit of having a house in the dessert. And it’s all worked out, you guys love us and wanted us back and what can I say? We’re never leaving.”

Seth smirks and faces the runway whilst leaning up against the ropes,“ We don’t care how long you’ve been in this business, you can try and beat us but you won’t manage. We’ve ran this place since 2012 and we’ll run this place for the rest of its time.” Seth walks back to the centre of the ring and puts out his fist for Dean to shortly follow,Roman brings up his mic one last time before shouting into it,“You better believe that and BELIEVE IN THE SHIELD!” He drops the mic and fistbumps with Ambrose and Rollins all whilst the crowd is going insane over what has just happened.

Today I'll teach about this peculiar character:

La Catrina! 💀🏵️

🏵️RESOURCES:

https://dayofthedead.holiday/traditions/who-is-la-catrina

https://www.refinery29.com/en-us/2019/10/8623059/sugar-skull-makeup-day-of-dead-cultural-appropriation

https://www.vogue.mx/estilo-de-vida/galeria/desfile-de-catrinas-en-la-cdmx-mega-procesion-imagenes-en-el-angel-de-la-independencia?image=5db4cb97595ddf00096f1035

@sketching-jess @savenkey

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Oil Stains White Lace (18+)

This is a part two to my first smut fic here. 

It made me so happy that the first fic went so well. I knew I needed to have a part two to my idea story concept I had made up. I hope you enjoy reading! Also I honestly don’t know if its a compass or a clock so I’m going with clock.

Warning: Their is still smut involved, choking, biting, degration, dirty talk, mentions of blood/gore, all in good fun of course. :) It’s still a porn with a plot so read the dinner to get to the dessert. Lol

Summary: You knew you had to see him again, but you weren’t sure when. After this first scare, you were left with a deep desire to see him again soon, hoping he at least felt the same. He still put up the facade that he despised you, but it was wearing rather thin. The next time he saw you again, how long could he be able to hold himself back? A man like him had a way of planning ahead.

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