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She ran through the backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim jim tucked into her pantyhose. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. The Night-Cellar XVIII. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them.
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