

Five's CompanyIts probably me, you know. Grinning, Jim squeezed the thigh of the girl on his lap, running the tip of his tongue along his teeth as she whispered in his ear.Five's Company
What is? The voice belonged to Nathan, who sat on a nearby crate, notebook in hand.
Im probably the crazy one, widening his vivid blue eyes, he grinned to the point that nearly every tooth in his mouth was visible. They say that one in every five young adults is crazy!
Thats mentally unstable, asshat. Jean snapped, righting her flat-top on
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"What You Gonna Do When 16 Live Cougars Run Wild On You?"
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"What You Gonna Do When 16 Live Cougars Run Wild On You?"
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"What You Gonna Do When 16 Live Cougars Run Wild On You?"
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"My soul flies erratically on the wings of what I would imagine is a feeble bipolarism. Not the all out kind. I've encountered that and I'm not that. However, something akin to that brushes past me in my quietest hours..."
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"My soul flies erratically on the wings of what I would imagine is a feeble bipolarism. Not the all out kind. I've encountered that and I'm not that. However, something akin to that brushes past me in my quietest hours..."
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"My soul flies erratically on the wings of what I would imagine is a feeble bipolarism. Not the all out kind. I've encountered that and I'm not that. However, something akin to that brushes past me in my quietest hours..."
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