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Mar 2015
She laughed,
'I'm not the kind of woman you marry and make love to with flowers on the bed, I'm the kind of woman you cheat on your wife with and **** the life out of with my wrists tied to the bed.'
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     Juliet, Arlo Disarray, --- and Mike lowe
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