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[ it’s a calm thing, the way fingers diligently wrap gauzed fabric around smaller hands, intricately applying pressure before ripping it in—twine. he doesn’t say anything for awhile; merely placing the extra scraps back into the box,
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sentiments of past assessments coming further to light. nothing quite 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳, indeed. ] you learned your mistake ﹠. made your promise not to do it again. what’s important is that you weren’t injured.
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a deep, almost comically 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘧𝘶𝘭 sigh ushers out from the male’s diaphragm ﹠. out into the chilled air of his office, as he gestures offhandedly towards the discarded needle. 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦. if she wouldn’t mind.
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[ stage whisper. ] you. are So goddam lucky i can’t say certain slurs in—front of jinx, you Absolute Raging hemorrhoid infested slippery little Cunt.
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