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| Downtown mid happy hour a cock on the walk with a certain amount of swagger skirts past the cafe windows places to go big strides getting there at a table inside her eyes catch Me and are caught by Me, and move along with Me, before quickly darting back to her date, who shoots a startled glance My way, the random piercing opening up into a territorial affront to bleed quietly as I walk on, unconcerned with this nick between them however slight however deep I sliced.... |
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