"Do you have any money, Danny? For peanut butter and vanilla wafers?" she asked me
. She was wet, maybe from sitting on my lap while she fed me. We drank deeply, burping often
. . Boy did it taste good, sweeter than I could have ever expected
"Do you have any money, Danny? For peanut butter and vanilla wafers?" she asked me
. She was wet, maybe from sitting on my lap while she fed me. We drank deeply, burping often
. . Boy did it taste good, sweeter than I could have ever expected
"Do you have any money, Danny? For peanut butter and vanilla wafers?" she asked me
. She was wet, maybe from sitting on my lap while she fed me. We drank deeply, burping often
. . Boy did it taste good, sweeter than I could have ever expected
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