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The After

  We lay there. What is he thinking? It was great! For you And me too, kind of. You’re okay at what you do But could be better. Was I any good? I think so? You got yours, too soon. When can I get mine? I’m ready again. Whenever you are. Sleeping? Great, thanks      

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