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My stories

Cherry

Rocco Siffredi? ¦who?

Italian stallion or Shetland pony

The Debt

The garage lockup was in a quiet deserted back street far out of the way; no one did, or would want to bother Ames or any of his crew anyway. No one in his or her right mind anyway. Five men were in the workshop, yet only four were part of a seemingly close-knit group; these four were positioned leaning or standing, all with deadpan dangerous expressions.

Ten million tears

'When I was a child, running in the night, i was afraid of what might be Hiding in the dark and hiding on the street, and of what was following me.' The Hounds Of Love by The Futureheads

Conversation that ends abruptly on a midsummer's afternoon.

Men are more intelligent than women, tis a cast iron fact...erm ...perhaps this exchange isn't the best example to demonstrate this fact.

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