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The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. But beyond "amicable agreement in which mutual concessions are made," the word "compromise" was as blank as the Canton wall at night. “In all fairness,” she thought to herself as she coaxed his mouth toward her left nipple. She shut the door behind her. I want my freedom.
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