She was one very sick puppy. There, we'd had our moment, a very guy moment. He was down to a cream-colored G-string. I kept moving my arms until they were around his waist, and we just stood there holding each other.
If it was a friend, they'd call back. I was wet down to my knees and beyond. I'm listening. Don't call me that, not right now.
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