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She was gathering quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her own harem of young boys. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. He turned. Then it dawned. Wood. He was so horny that he could probably make love to a tree. Loving was better than that. A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. Diane Vorsack clicked her tongue in a “tsk”.
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