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Apr 2016
Oh Gosh. I thought I'd lost you. The signal was cut wasn't it?
What were you saying? Something about how this is too much
for you and... That's all I caught. What was the rest? Too much for you...
and you still want more? Well, I've got a lot more to give so don't
you worry your precious head over it.
Alexander Coy
Written by
Alexander Coy  Austin
(Austin)   
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