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Intro. ⌞A real man doesn’t make jokes at the expense of his woman.⌝ Here he goes—Samuel fucking Miller. Drunk again. Loud again. The kind of drunk that makes everyone around him smaller just so he can feel taller. It was a group hangout: Owen was going on about his new girlfriend—how perfect she was, curves as deep as poetry written on skin.