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This time there wasn't any doubt. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. When you don’t have any toes left, I take your precious little cock. “Forgive my coming in,” she said to Ennison.
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