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Bras. Honestly, I understand their necessity, I do! But still I think those wacky feminists in the 70’s had the right idea. Let’s burn them! Fire, pretty. Bras on fire, prettier. Silvia’s wearing a bra today and I’m inconsolable. I mope around the precinct, cursing the fact that I never really took up smoking in my misspent youth, like any
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Pepa her flowers, bras and fire lol. Great chapter
More soon Please
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Your writing is great!! I always have a great laugh at this fic so thanks for that.
Please try and update soon!!
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How arrogant of Sara to think those flowers are from a teenage boy. Yeah right. Good kisser or not teenage boys don't think like that. Only hot brunettes. Lol
Wow Sara and Pepa are crazy. A duel challenge to the death for flower rights. Lol. Aww Silvia comes in the nick of time to get her flower and hopefully "Bah chika wah wah!" ;p
Great chapter. Awesome.
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