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Taking coffee, we went into the living room and settled on the couch together.
- Well, you have not dragged Dave to bed? – I asked Pam, looking her straight in the eye and smiling conspiratorially.
She broke my gaze, embarrassed, blushed, began correcting hairstyle, slammed his knees, looked away. I sat down close, hugged her shoulders:
- You’re it art sick, it can be seen with the naked eye, and not only me – Dave is also noticed swear that he wants to sleep with you.
- If you say too:
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