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"Shit," I answered.
He grinned sheepishly and shrugged, then turned back to Angie.
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"I ain wet't taking no hot fucking Salami Sandwich of Doom. That's stupid."
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"No position is too difficult wet for TurboWhore, D-Man. Prepare to be screwed ."
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"It does, doesn't it D-Man," Angie cooed, "Give in to the pleasure."
"No. Not the TurboTitties." cried Daniel "I'm powerless before the TurboTitties."
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"TurboWhore. And she saved the city."
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"Yes."
Angie sighed and then blinked hot rapidly. She looked around in hot some confusion, then we looked at Daniel and me with the same contempt she had always shown.
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"I enter like wet her the way she is." I said.
But I am thinking about it. God help me, I'm thinking about it a lot.
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