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The woman had legs. The room gasped when she entered. The woman had hair. Red curls past her shoulder. Lips, eyes, and skin too. The woman had assets. But she was not mine, nor any others.
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 1:17 AM UTC
Legs
The woman had legs. The room gasped when she entered. The woman had hair. Red curls past her shoulder. Lips, eyes, and skin too. The woman had assets. But she was not mine, nor any others.
Jesus Christ her body... But I have my priorities straight. Tonight was perfect.
jackledead
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 1:17 AM UTC
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