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Date Posted: 04:53:13 06/19/02 Wed
Author: Alexandra
Author Host/IP: spider-mtc-th012.proxy.aol.com / 64.12.102.22
Subject: A ClockworkOrange
In reply to: | Mark | 's message, "| foreigner | " on 21:56:27 06/18/02 Tue

]boredom had set in sea-green optics of petite femora. Time had passed slowly as usual. The endless droning and buzz of cars. The ring of a telephone off in the distance. The heat of the sun pressing and smothering all. Yet, aura of she was calm, smooth and chilled. Clad in simple flares and tank, she wasn't one to flash her body. Sure male attention was nice but she was more of a delicate broken creature. As female's globes roamed over the choking flow of people moving in and out of the town, they soon came to rest on the newcomer. Teasing little smirk pulled at labria. It did not seem as if he fit in this enviornment. Well, since he seemed to have class and she was tired of talking to the people mostly considered scum, she ventured over with the feline grace[

Hey there

]vocals remain smooth as silk but rich with tones. Overall appearence of she was not one to scream seduction. Fem' was just in need of a comanion, a friend. Digits rack back her dark curls in a fluid motion. The smirk remained[




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