It was like a dance she just couldn’t master. She missed her turns, overstepped, and couldn’t find the rhythm to save her life. Her body wouldn’t obey and her mind was elsewhere. She was left to tough it out on her own
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haha Stephanie is my name! I don't know whether to be happy I'm "spending the evening with Maks" or offended that I "seem to be a inconsiderate annoying blithering ditz." hahahahaha.
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anyway. good story so far!
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