Loyalty, unity, epitome, rigidity. The day looks long. I'm going back to hide under the covers. Don't tell anyone I'm here. You lose yourself, you reappear, you find you have nothing really left to fear. When a trembling, distant voice, unclear, startles you, somebody thinks they found the real you.
I know all about poison, I know all about fiery darts.
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Fine. Now put your knowledge to use and answer those questions already!
..and as inconsequential as it may seem, you open a switch thats an unkind. :)
She's overfloating now?
yeah, tighter and tighter...
that was very nicely written. fucking kickass. hehehe... i liked it. i can hear noises outside my window like a large animal breathing heavily. excuse me while i investigate. but nonsense apart that was well written.
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