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My eyebrows furrowed. "What're you saying? I told you I have nothing to say to you!""I can't let you walk around the street in these clothes. You have to come with me."I looked at him as if he had gone insane. "I'm not going anywhere with you!""I'm not asking for your permission." He said, as he grabbed my arms and started to drag me with him, towards his car. "What the hell is wrong with you?! I can take care of myself! You don't fucking need to look out-" I kicked on his knees. He staggered a bit and his