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LuxuriaShe sitsLuxuria
And watches as if she werent there Her leg bent and propped
Against the table by the side A cigarette between her lips as she listens She blows the smoke out the window As her eyes go back to the scene in front of her Their legs tangled with
Each others Breath became hot Skin became sticky
Shes seen it before Straying lips And chasing fingers Bodies fumbling to find each other She lets the smoke escape through her nose Her lips too proud to part She can still smell it The liquid aphrodisiac It coats
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Be my friend just by clicking [link] ???? ◕ ω ◕
But your gallery is kinda
well...
amazing.
Marry me?
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"It's not a movie, no private screening,
This method acting, well, I call that living..."
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"It's not a movie, no private screening,
This method acting, well, I call that living..."
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I utter lilac shrieks, and scarlet bellowings.
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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"It's not a movie, no private screening,
This method acting, well, I call that living..."
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