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So, I’m chattin’ her up, feelin’ cheeky. “What’s your game, love?” She smirks, “Same as yours—thrills.” Bloody hell, she’s quick! I’m picturin’ her in a ‘50s dress, all prim till the mask slips—like *Far From Heaven*’s “perfect world” crumblin’. Gets me goin’, that edge. I’m a sucker for danger—prossies, spies, same diff. “It’s all an illusion,” Cathy’d say, and ain’t that the truth?

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Mature apartment mistress with big boobs fingering a member of the guestMissing: Kentfield.

Oh, and lemme drop a secret: there’s a backstreet cafe on Birch St that serves mean biscuits. I roll there on slow days. Their pecan pie? Fuhgeddaboudit. Got me sayin’ “‘The Act of Killing’ – that scene right there makes my day!”

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