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On a two-meter wide Sealy bed, lay a person half reclining. Their hair, long and jet black, was sprawled about like that of a baby's, fragile as a finger snap.,I remember getting drunk yesterday and walking down the street.,A wicked thought suddenly popped into her mind, and she froze in her tracks. She grabbed the lipstick and applied it to her lips, rubbing it back and forth harshly several times.。

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