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what if we met in endless hallways and we ran like wild horses through them? just to prove that we were human? what if we took off our shoes and RAN FAST and we were in LOVE. what then.
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Mind you, this is the man Helena Eagan would leave everything for

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yes subordinate whom i've only known for a combined 15 or so hours please spit directly into my palm and not into a conveniently located trashcan, tissue, or sink.
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i really like his grey hairs
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