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Blade? Blade?? Zingsing could not believe this. She was drop-dead gorgeous, and she wished Fighter would see that- and drop dead.
But fine. Apparently her charms weren't so reliable.
She wasted no time in highkicking Fighter's red helmet right off his face, putting her mouth to his, and then- she started to stick her 12 inch toungue down his throat....but then he realized and started to struggle.
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go cubs!
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