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So.... you were tactile when we first met the showing and, then, seemingly welcoming But.... And.... (it was easy to beguile him) I wanted something You had something we agreed with smiles (nothing written down) .... regret is but an emotion; not a dribble of ink. .... chasing shadows springbok in season; sharp claws arched back; pounce. .... The Prey just rang the buzzer (three chapters later....) .... So you have to leave now - Thanks for playing my game I am not interested any more I have had my enjoyment (at your expense) .... you can go now .... Leave more confused .... than when you Arrived .... She purrs > Who is next?
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Jun 27, 2013
Jun 27, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
The Landlady's Cat
So.... you were tactile when we first met the showing and, then, seemingly welcoming But.... And.... (it was easy to beguile him) I wanted something You had something we agreed with smiles (nothing written down) .... regret is but an emotion; not a dribble of ink. .... chasing shadows springbok in season; sharp claws arched back; pounce. .... The Prey just rang the buzzer (three chapters later....) .... So you have to leave now - Thanks for playing my game I am not interested any more I have had my enjoyment (at your expense) .... you can go now .... Leave more confused .... than when you Arrived .... She purrs > Who is next?
DBeard
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Scottish
Jun 27, 2013
Jun 27, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
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