Deep beyond the property line
Deep beyond the property line
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What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
You came in red, you'll leave all red
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
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