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[winewomenand]

It seems as if a third of the damn population is ill this month. To the point that the two smallish words 'waiting room' now begin to fill me with dread, contempt, and an urge to curse fluently at anyone who aims them in my direction. Lucky for us all that the dire cases seem to be tapering off, and that medicine simply is what it is here. You can

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[winewomenand]

Blow me.

[winewomenand]

Why are you here to darken my electronic doorstep, you crock of feathery twaddle.

[winewomenand]

Which part, is the question.

Lucky for you that I was even in Alexandria at the time.

[winewomenand]

Very right. You do need other lessons. Were that I could bend you over one knee and teach you to respect your betters, Ishiah.

[winewomenand]

Shut up.

I need your help. The apartment needs sanitized. I am low on time and it isn't a feeling I'm fond of or accustomed to.

[winewomenand]

What, 'Now'?

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[winewomenand]

Ishiah. You cock.

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[winewomenand]

If it please you.