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"As you wish Master", CD whispered as he took his final sip from the Sex On The Beach that he had been nursing for several hours. His freshly painted lips and shabbily done mascara making him look every bit the truckstop manwhore that had made him a legend along the I-5 Corridor.
[This message has been edited by [Labret] (edited 10-19-2001).]
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