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He bit the inside of his cheek, Death purring wildy. The pleasure of her touch, even one so innocent, rocked him to the core.

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Gena Showalter
Age: 49
Born: 1975
Born: January 1
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Oklahoma
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Purring
Death
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Innocent
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