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“I like that we’re on the same page, just different books… but you ‘re always my favorite to read.”
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Touch is my favorite sense.
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“For temptation to exist against loyalty, to its highest standards, hasn’t that loyalty already been broken?”
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“She laid her eyes on me…
I layed myself on her… Black dress, undressed, sex to impress… I fucked her till I soaked in the fog of her breath…”
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