He scoffed. "Not a child, just some one that once believed in monogomy, love and all things idealistic." This begged the question what the cost of this sex life really was for him. Galvin leaned over reaching for his wallet. "How much do I owe you?"


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Galla@All: WE'RE DEAD AND STUCK ON A VAGINA FLOWER
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