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Beware of Dog(s
Beware of Dog(s) Alba Sarria
He says he loves you. Licks your cheek, holds your hand. Hungry. But at the sight of another pretty thing in a skirt and short sleeves— just a flash of skin, he’s gone.
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He says he loves you. Licks your cheek, holds your hand. Hungry. But at the sight of another pretty thing in a skirt and short sleeves— just a flash of skin, he’s gone.
