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People in this country [i]really[/i] didn't know how to mind their own business for whatever reason. One guy came out of nowhere and started talking to them and butted into the conversation between her and this stupid fucking Ava girl. It was bad enough she had to deal with one person, but to deal with more people? Why? Were Americans not taught proper manners? This made no sense to Lillian whatsoever. As Ava asked about her opinion, Lillian only looked up and shot the dark man a look. She did't want to open her mouth and say anything to the man who had just butted in out of nowhere.

But then, out of nowhere, yet again, another person seemed to come out of nowhere else. What was it with this fucking country? Lillian was beyond confused at this point. What gave them the idea that this was an open conversation? What sort of twisted, contorted social custom did this follow? Lillian was tapping her pen against her cheek as she heard the Asian-looking male converse with fucknugget Ava over there. After they finished, Lillian looked up while still tapping her pen. She sighed.

[color=7ea7d8]"Listen.. I don't know how you blokes run it here... but I think that you lot should be minding your own business instead of butting in on things that are irrelevant to you."[/color] Lillian rolled her eyes.