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That little whisper
I can't explain, why the rain pours and strains grow more... It's whatever new... Alright...
What would you like? An elegant touch, voice is clear and it doesn't distort... Passionate heat, not quite rough... You know it's rare and not common hear... Around these parts... After hours... What's hotter than this? Take it inside and enjoy the ride... Elevation and penetration erasing bad signs... Looking for the que from you know who... To exploit how we do... Fine and you too. Attracted to sly remarks and that blush you can't hide... Don't act shy or surprised... Simply right for you... We hotter in this... Father the event and park the emotions... Or switch it to neutral... This is a flammable sight... Wounds are healed... The nervous system working... We excited feeling nervous... Wondering, how would they view us...
What would you like? An elegant touch, voice is clear and it doesn't distort... Passionate heat, not quite rough... You know it's rare and not common hear... Around these parts... After hours... What's hotter than this? Take it inside and enjoy the ride... Elevation and penetration erasing bad signs... Looking for the que from you know who... To exploit how we do... Fine and you too. Attracted to sly remarks and that blush you can't hide... Don't act shy or surprised... Simply right for you... We hotter in this... Father the event and park the emotions... Or switch it to neutral... This is a flammable sight... Wounds are healed... The nervous system working... We excited feeling nervous... Wondering, how would they view us...
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