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15 October 2007 @ 13:09
Chapter 14  


His eyes were hard as porphyry
With looking on cruel lands;
His voice went slipping over me
Like terrible silver hands.

- Dorothy Parker


Warnings/Bonuses: Adult themes. Course language. Sexual references. Sim in undies. Bare chested sim in a towel.

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