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10: Sold
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2022-02-23 15:48:12*Tom*
So I had gone to the trouble of finding out where my little sugar snap lives and I went there, wanting to take her out, romance her, be nice to her ... and then take her home and well take her hard again and again. She has become an obsession for me and I need to have her.
But getting there I heard them through an open window, they were talking ... weird talk ... about an auction ... about her getting sold and about mates and packs.
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