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Hey kitty!

HE wanted her right away, from the first second, as soon as he saw her crying, there, on the stairs. This skinny, tattooed bastard spun around her like a stung, trying to persuade her not to cry, to return to the apartment. He looked at him like that when HE was passing by... The same star... I wonder why this rocker brought her so much? She didn’t seem weak to HIM… even from crying, energy came from her in waves, HE immediately felt it… Well, that’s all the more interesting, isn’t it? Who needs these cowardly, snotty chickens, afraid of their own shadow?

HE heard it before... their bedroom through the wall from his living room. Hot stuff… groovy. HE doubted very much that this big-eyed bastard was so good in bed. She just loves to fuck, it's obvious! HE liked to hear her do it. It's Dear Charlie that modestly plugs her ears or turns up the sound of the TV to drown out her moans. Although HE knows what kind of thoughts Charlie himself has ... let him not pizdit - foul thoughts, what i
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