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Nov 2014
he calls me a ***** but little does he know.
I can take him to candyland, if he's willing to go.

he claims I play it way too safe
it's true, power is my only taste.

kiss my neck, and hide your face.
let me guide your hands to a friendly place.

I got him now, all soft and weak
but this is not love sweetheart...

**it is seduction of a control freak
BrookGina
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BrookGina  Traveler
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   ---, Harley Hucof and ZL
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