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	| Mummy had finished with her last trick for the night. I didn't spectre  know witch bloke she'd been with, but I didn't care. She was the vamp I remember, and I got as big as a baseball bat.  Now I know you shouldn't pumpkin, But I was jack o'lantern slides and  and wanted a treat. I wanted sex and besides, I crate blood for a living, so it really made no sense.
 Night all.
 
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