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Ah, the morning after; filled with suspicion.
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You’re welcome. But a welcome decoration? Maybe a warning. With a sign saying “You could be next!”
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Whew. It’s a good thing 50% sex maximum is a story rule, not a chapter. Oh, wait, is it? Lonnie could be in serious trouble if he leaves traces behind for Scott to find.
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Cool. Both times, I’m guessing.
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I guess that’s good. Heehee.
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Two people hiding their true selves meet in a hotel. Who can expect anything believable to be discussed outside the bedroom?
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Someone made a comment about the Senator’s connection with the Neon boys. Wasn’t he going to the park with his daughter? If I remembered that correctly, that’s the connection. Someone else questioned if Gabriel took pictures of Sean. He couldn’t have done a reverse image search if he didn’t. I guess it’s obvious I’m getting more into this one.
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Thanks. I hoped it was funny enough; I guess I did better than I thought.
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Thanks, glad you got to laugh.
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Thanks, glad you enjoyed it.
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I agree with Doha, Sean likes the lads.
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He tripped mom on her way out.
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Thanks. Yeah, I guess I could have done more with the furniture.
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“What in the actual fu..” “Hey, idiots! You’re supposed to clean up spills on leather right away.” They can’t hear me, I don’t know why I even try. Oh, geez. Is that what I think it is? “Help! Help! Please? Somebody jizzed on me. Anyone?” Fuck! “Cmon, vacuum cleaner. You like to suck.” “If that’s what you think it is, no fucking way I suck that up unless one of the bearded assholes force me to. For how often they clean the cat hair out of me, nothing’s for free.”
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I doubt it, I'm not familiar with any of what you said. Although the new chapter will include a davenport sans scotchgard.
