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{christmas snapshot} gerald so Seven of us bunched in Sasha's basement, Staten Island, 1995: no one watching the Star Wars trilogy while the woman of my dreams and the man of hers drink themselves horny on a busted treadmill. |
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{christmas snapshot} gerald so Seven of us bunched in Sasha's basement, Staten Island, 1995: no one watching the Star Wars trilogy while the woman of my dreams and the man of hers drink themselves horny on a busted treadmill. |