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Cara saw Rubio enter the bar and smiled amorously. She held her flared skirts, walked over to him, placed a toned, heel-clad foot on his shoulder, and pushed. He grinned as he fell back, but managed not to spill the spirits. "My tigress, I love your onslaught!" Rubio said out loud while running his calloused angler hand on Cara's calf.
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A ridiculous amount of coffee gets consumed when I create content whether is a story or music and anything that appeals you, leading to sleepless nights but gratifying experience. Anything from a small shot of espresso to a venti cup of iced coffee will help me stay awake and work tirelessly and serve you fun conversations.
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