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Sucking in a nice, refreshinge! Who the hell was spraying such rank perfume?

I opened athered in front of the mirrors They just happened to be three of the very four whores--Iwoo

Awesoether sometime and just have us a slumber party

"I still can’t believe he picked you, you lucky bitch," the girl teasing her hair complained as she puckered her mouth and studied her lipstick job

"I know," the one leaning in to examine the blackheads on her nose added before she tried to pop one "I was totally feeling this vibe between us too I was so sure he’d pick ht"

"You justsuck,"that awful perfume "I’ve never had him before It should’ve been my turn"

Behind one stall door, a toilet flushed, and the fourth whore appeared as she opened the door "Face it, ladies I simply rule Ten’s always preferred me"

At the mention of Oren--or rather his stupid nickname everyone called him--I froze and focused on her a little harder So, she was the chosen one for this evening, huh?

I hated her

I really, really hated her

"I heard he only does it in the dark," perfuirl said, her eyes onder

Myto this crap So, I edged in a little closer, hungry for uess ere calling her, said "He’s almost weird about it But it’s so kinky you can’t really care, because, ohall his other senses"