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Our word prompt is "save" this week.
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“Madame Summers, I have an international call for you,” the operator said.
“And I pay my debts in ale.”
He was awesome in the bedroom part…it was just the getting and holding a job part that didn’t agree with him.
LGBTQ Hockey Romance
Sweet Mary Madonna, she had a kid.
Jill stood at the window, with her arms folded against her chest looking out the window
Her breath came in painful gasps.
If it’s acting strangely, stay away, they can carry rabies.
He memorized the feel of her flesh. He would never get to touch it again.