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Would You in nineteen eighty nine I laid on my floor in a delirium from double pneumonia for two days before I could get up and go to the hospital she took care of me bathing me in cold water and wrapping me in sheets that she changed every few hours I almost died six months later I drove by her apartment at three in the morning she was out front giving head to some man in his car when I went back later the door was wide open I found her passed out on the floor, her hair sticky with cum I fucked her and went home
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