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Very dark, like yours, ma’am. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. Sweet sixteen year old Shari, who never once figured out the morning sleep hangovers she suffered monthly. ” “Have I done something wrong? Should I take you home?” “No. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders.
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