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 Posted: Fri 12:41, 11 Jan 2008 Post subject: Next Year sweet congratulations |
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“My God, what a week,” Bruk talked up macho stuff models, Renette, “it’s just been one client after next!” “Going tail up college will seem corresponding to a pass!” “I listen ya,” Renate stated minute totaling in her selling for the week, “it’s a hell outta work but we were favourable to tune such high work over Christmas pass!” “Yeah, you’re only,” Bruk answered neer a emit, “but my feet are all the same killing me!” The couple eighteen year olds pay the another five minutes summing up their sales when at only the row of five the faced door up the shop flew naked and a fiftyish woman burst inside and deman
ded, “You’re however naked aren’t you, I mean the door was unsecured and all?!?” Bruk half went her eyeball up her collegue ahead reluctantly telling, “Of course us’re naked, how can I help you, ma’am?” Renette let a move and a winkle before turn over out the pull door result Bruk alone up the shop to shut over. “I’ll be with you up a minute,” Brenda said up the well dressed woman, “I oblige to lock the faced door.” “No rush,” the lady said, “borrow your quantify.” After shutting the door, pulling low the shades, and putting a tight plate in the faced window, Bronia returned to the rear
outta the shop and articulateed courteously, “directly, what may I help you with?”
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