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Subject: damaaaamn

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Zeth

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Date Posted: 13:16:28 07/07/09 Tue
In reply to: Alicia 's message, "$Defiantly the latter$" on 19:27:37 07/06/09 Mon

.:. A series of curse words issues from his lips as Alicia touched the place on his neck. Not because it hurt, mind you, but because he hadn't yet realized what exactly had happened. He felt his hands against the wooden floors as he pushed off and moved towards the kitchen with her. yes. Whiskey. Now. Please. He sent the words in a butchered fashion to his wife but intending to be short. Once in the kitchen he stared into the stainless steel refrigerator. He could see a mark, but the polish of the surface wasn't intense enough to see much. He wiped his hand across the cool surface and as his hand moved to reveal where he had touched, the surface had been shined to a perfect reflective surface. Fuck. He examined the hollow patch of skin that did actually have a name. suprasternal notch. He brushed his fingers against it but felt no pain for the infliction. Okay, least that was good. But now he just had to bear this emblem until he could figure a way to remove it. It wasn't exactly clear what the mark was, but he knew with time it would intensive. Hopefully it just wasn't a penis. His hand moved to the freezer door. He yanked it open and grabbed a hand full of ice. As the door slammed shut, it revealed it's original stainless steel finish.

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