I'm Sorry / She Loved / Help Yourself

_I am so sorry--No furman'd Ever have to witness the crime Beside this letter. Determined As I was, it was about time_ _To administer justice--to Quell the remorse, to make silent The ruminations that were so Loudly recalling an event_ _Of...

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The Green Room - Part 2: Our Friend Tells Us You Did Yourself Proud

The horse spoke to kostan for the first time, his voice was firm, "our friend tells us you did yourself proud, kid." he reached out and slid a hand across the coyote's chest. "guys, please. i don't know what you want, but..." "oh, i think you do."

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A Story about losing yourself and perhaps more...

For all the good old lewd stuff liker, there will or will not come a romance block but you have to see it yourself.\\\ greetings

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You never felt like you lost yourself

And yet, despite it, you never felt like you lost **yourself.** you were still you. shy when it came to new acquaintances, but affectionate and talkative when you opened up. respective of the rules but curious and inquisitive.

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Finding Yourself Beyond Purgatory Ch 2 - Revealing All

Finding yourself beyond purgatory by rixwrites chapter 2 – revealing all finding yourself in the afterglow of your first time with a lady should be a moment to reflect, to cherish the joy of what you had just done.

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The Old Red Hen and the Big Bad Fox Chapter 2: Help yourself

The old red hen and the big bad fox chapter 2: help yourself... a soft shuffling broke the quiet of the early morning kitchen, the fox awake to the sight of the red hen carrying a few doughnuts back into the pantry.

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The Wastes- Chapter 5: Get yourself acquainted, son. (Dirty Version)

;) chapter 5: get yourself aquainted, son. (dirty version) within an hour, charles had arranged to call together a town meeting (congregation is what the settlers there called 'em).

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A night with a vixen

A night with a vixen You walk into a room and there stands a golden furred vixen of 10 years. In one corner of the room a bed sits, across the walls are posters only broken by the door and a window with the blinds drawn. She stands there looking at...

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