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A brisk ***** and the blood begins to accumulate around my index finger. The man smiles, and says "That will do just fine."
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 10:30 PM UTC
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A brisk ***** and the blood begins to accumulate around my index finger. The man smiles, and says "That will do just fine."
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alice-wonderland
Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 10:30 PM UTC
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