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Me and the wife were in the shopping centre earlier, where we rounded a corner to see a gaggle of young girls, all wearing next to nothing, pouring out of hmv"Phoarr!", I said to the wife, pointing at a gorgeous lass of about twenty. "I bet you'd fucking love to have legs like her." She didn't respond, but I could tell she was upset I could hear the sobs as I wheeled her up the ramp into Debenhams.
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Me and the wife were in the shopping centre earlier, where we rounded a corner to see a gaggle of young girls, all wearing next to nothing, pouring out of hmv.
"Phoarr!", I said to the wife, pointing at a gorgeous lass of about twenty. "I bet you'd fucking love to have legs like her."
She didn't respond, but I could tell she was upset.
I could hear the sobs as I wheeled her up the ramp into Debenhams.
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Me and the wife were in the shopping centre earlier, where we rounded a corner to see a gaggle of young girls, all wearing next to nothing, pouring out of hmv.
"Phoarr!", I said to the wife, pointing at a gorgeous lass of about twenty. "I bet you'd fucking love to have legs like her."
She didn't respond, but I could tell she was upset.
I could hear the sobs as I wheeled her up the ramp into Debenhams.
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