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hello, Harley...are you there?
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It was almost as if the older male have flipped a switch. The energy shifted in that very vehicle, so heavy and dulling that surely both were uncomfortable.
Graham had looked over at the dark haired, dead eyed male who was so deep in his head for his own good.
The funny thing was, neither of them were good at comforting.
Though that was just something they would have to learn together.
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Humornothing to live for, only a good drink. why must life be so hard... and Graham be so pretty? #10 in vodka 05/01/24
