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"...she took the overstuffed club sammich firmly between her delicate hands, a slight hint of drool beginning to emerge from the corner of her waiting mouth. Feeling the firmness of the wheat bread, she began to get very hungry. Her mouth opened slowly as she seemed to lose herself in the moment. The pungent smell of spicy mustard was driving her to near orgasm. The ham was beckoning to her like a long lost sammich she had once loved in kansas many years ago.... "
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