Well, I was gettin tired of her endless chatter. I paid the Man at the door and pushed my way in. I knew some whare amidst all this distraction, I could get down to the main attraction. Well, she was fighting she had a long neck bottle. A little less talk and a lot more action. A lot more lovin, with a little less talk.
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