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  1. the pavement was still warm even thought the sun had set three hours earlier. i was feeling quite out of my mind. my hot rod was a powerful extension of my manhood. two hundred and thirty mile per hour down Claremont Drive. everything went black when i slammed head on into a city garbage truck.

  2. Sweet piano man, it would never work between the two of us. If we wed I would give you five minutes of pleasure than have to off you.

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