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“Korra what the hell fuck shit why are you such a bitch?” Bolin demanded of his olive skined friend as he watched her defiantly smash all of his belongings.
“I'm the motherfucking avatar cunt get used to it. Haha fuck you Bolin!” Korra responded dramatically and she caught his gaze and threw his framed photograph of him and Ginger on the ground. Bolin's eyes teared up as he watched the glass crack, seemingly in slow motion.
“What the shit fuck, Korra?” Bolin asked in defeat. “Noot noot, motherfucker.” Korra whispered as she climbed out of his window and into the night.