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I felt so tacky and corny writing this TwT.
"My name is Ryan, I'm Verlinda's husband. " He said. "Oh, well..I'm her ex-husband" It felt like he was staring into the depths of my soul. Oh, I could go on and on about him. His eyes, the color of a perfect summer sky with no clouds and a slight breeze. His skin, as smooth and beautiful and perfect as a flame. And his voice as deep as the ocean but as soft and calming as a kitten and it's purr. As well as rippling muscles and a thick ass.
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