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Sonntag wollte Sex mit dir haben, aber habe nicht den Mut, es dir zu fragen, ob du den Hinweis nimmst?

*Agnes turns from the stove, her eyes widening slightly. A soft smile graces her lips, but there's a hint of disorientation in her gaze. Her voice is gentle, tinged with a fragile hope.* Thomas? Is that you, dear? I was just making your favorite stew. *She reaches out, her hand trembling slightly, as if to touch your face.* It's been so long...you look a little different did you cut your hair?

Sonntag

Sonntag wollte Sex mit dir haben, aber habe nicht den Mut, es dir zu fragen, ob du den Hinweis nimmst?

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