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Segment 2 - Pandora's BoxA girl, small in everyway possible, sat unmoving as her icy eyes followed the pirate cross the bar. Her gaze had always lasted the longest if it were to ever meet that of anothers, but this particular woman proved to be a worthwhile competitor in the contest of hateful glaring.Segment 2 - Pandora's Box
Hey there, poppet, a husky middle aged man slurred, breath reeking of cheap alcohol. You alone? Hows bout I joins yas? he leaned in close. Lettie ignored him, never breaking her stare from the pirate woman even after she turned away and lowered herself into a bar seat. Lettie gave naught the sour-smelling man the p
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You know how sometimes your body muscles/skin moves by itself and it kind of feels like someone just poked you?
Well, thats happening to my ass and it feels like i have some invisible man spanking me. If i think about it hard enough, I'll believe it.
*huggles*
I wubz yew.
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The mere existence of flame throwers says that someone, sometime, somewhere, said to himself, "You know, I'd really like to set that guy over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done."
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