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Been there - done that.
Many years ago - when I was a young pup - I dated a girl named Michelle. She was cute, hot, and dressed like a tramp. I had seen her before in the bar I worked at night, and she got a day job working across the hall from me.
When I first met her I had no idea she had lost the use of her legs from a car accident when she was younger.
We dated for nearly six months. She had a special car that enabled her to drive, and she walked around on crutches. She had a great outlook on life. And the sex was great.
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