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Post by edie2u on Dec 17, 2009 19:11:33 GMT -6
I shall seek and find you. I shall take you to bed and control you. I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan. I will make you beg for mercy. I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave you. And you will be weak for days. All my love, The Flu
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Post by mugsey911 on Dec 18, 2009 9:42:25 GMT -6
What a beautiful story. (sniff) Pardon me while I go blow my nose.
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Post by Ardbeg... innit on Dec 22, 2009 7:34:58 GMT -6
ahhh the fever of love
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