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Breakfast in Bed
Your nudity is suppleness at its best. Ah, but then, again, Your intimacy runs a very close second; Indeed, that precious delicacy May be suppler yet, Nothing less than the chef's spécialité.
Ah, but I digress. Let me not quibble over such nuances. If it's all the same to you, I'll have a heaping helping of both. My appetites, this foggy dawn, Make "insatiable" archaic.
12/30/11 - (2)
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