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| | | | | Chris was the best with a knife. Maybe that's why they always sent him. "Wait, wait. Plea-" The plea morphed into a high pitched cry as Chris drove a six inch serrated knife into the hand bound to the table. Blood oozed out of the wound, painting the wood a dark red color as it ... | |
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| | | | | More at sea now than I've ever been A (spiritual?) disconnect My life raft, my pen to paper relief, has left me | |
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| | | | | Even though she had just fucked Rafe, Eliza could not help but feel overwhelmed by the scene at the dinner party. Her boss's wife was big on creating practically edible stages for these events. Laure had transformed their penthouse into a vintage bál. Everyone was handed a mask for their use if they wanted at... | |
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