Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. I had not seen the courtyard in many years and I was happy to dream of those times. “I am bored,” she said abruptly. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. If I'd been in the way, instead of Jonathan Wild, that accident wouldn't have happened.
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