3.22.2008

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She felt a sudden urge to dance that day..

The urge was so strong it oozed out of her body..

Like an aura enveloping her being, radiating through her soul..

She submitted to its inevitability..

She stood up and dressed up..

She did her hair and make up..

"Damn, Bee, you looked so hot you're fuckable!"

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