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| XEocWgnSllV [2019-09-26] |
| An envelope http://al4a.fun/ al4a.com A couple of minutes into the ride, Jennifer dozed off with her head on my shoulder. That memory, the last of our other life, is preserved in my imagination in a perfect halo of peace. I felt satisfied. I was looking forward to life, a real life. We were moving on. We were going to be happy.
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