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My stories

Social club.

In the social club we careened like moron moons turning Japanese for ten green Berkeley so minty fresh with aniseed teeth so all the better to so 634-5789 so can I, will you, did they.
Cherry

Dream

She has a dream that she has to cheat on him with an ex-boyfriend. The ex-boyfriend is carrying a baguette in her dream.

I am not allowed to tell anyone

The click-click of the banjo Picks you out, all quiff And large thumbs. My fingers are tiny Shingling against your chin Picking out the ways Of my will We go and see Louis
Gold cherry

This is the kind of thing you would like.

You're not there by now and these stalks are out on eyes although I am supposed to not think this You me you me you me you you you The plastic roof we pressed our hooves on -
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Great Whale

Through the opal gloam I will eat you up until your skin snugs inside mine our scales should slide nicely no bother. Really, this will not do - shedding friends spitting them out

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