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| ...It was a dark and stormy night. Nichael and Nancy were staying in the old abandoned house. | |
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| So Mitchell and Nancy, or was his name Michael? I dunno. So anyway, Michael and Nancy... | |
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| He tells a CRACKING story | |
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| Like a very small but very real cock... | |
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