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Date Posted: 17:41:10 09/09/02 Mon
Author: sdfsdf
Subject: fdsff

\|Bring It On\|
	-�Visuals�- \|Refer North West & South East\| -�Hue�- \|Undecided\| -�Pass�- \|I sparkle and shine\| -�Genre�- \|Feminine\| -�Chapters�- \|Four\| -�Alias�- \|Gladiatrix\|
-�Lithe maid takes nimble steps, no descent made 'wards soil as she may have in her days as a youth. Dark globes cast wary gaze o'er all, though not truly concerned wi' those 'round she. She was able and well-built, her skills at their peak and slim bodice powerfully co'erd in sinew. Canvas rakes new look 'pon it as delicate daggers leave faint imprint, the signature of her passage. Cilium falls seductivly o'er nape as maw is jutted f'rth, examaning the breath of Heaven, seeking the force that would seek to harm she, the evil that lurked in the form o' the silver�d lupa. Sensing the absence of it's presence, full enterance is made, and wait is 'suumed f'r boar that would not be a tiresome creature to use she as a brood mare. Then again, what choice did she have in the matter? Sigh 'mitted as realization o' the plight 'pon she meant, the curse o' lamina�-
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\|Bring It On\|
	-�Visuals�- \|Refer North West & South East\| -�Hue�- \|Undecided\| -�Pass�- \|I sparkle and shine\| -�Genre�- \|Feminine\| -�Chapters�- \|Four\| -�Alias�- \|Gladiatrix\|
-�Lithe maid takes nimble steps, no descent made 'wards soil as she may have in her days as a youth. Dark globes cast wary gaze o'er all, though not truly concerned wi' those 'round she. She was able and well-built, her skills at their peak and slim bodice powerfully co'erd in sinew. Canvas rakes new look 'pon it as delicate daggers leave faint imprint, the signature of her passage. Cilium falls seductivly o'er nape as maw is jutted f'rth, examaning the breath of Heaven, seeking the force that would seek to harm she, the evil that lurked in the form o' the silver�d lupa. Sensing the absence of it's presence, full enterance is made, and wait is 'suumed f'r boar that would not be a tiresome creature to use she as a brood mare. Then again, what choice did she have in the matter? Sigh 'mitted as realization o' the plight 'pon she meant, the curse o' lamina�-
\|Bring it on\|