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| Stormy Sam by CDM.MMXI |
I don't think there is a man out there who doesn't know her by one name or another, the one who can hypnotize you with a glance, a gesture, an aura that forms around her when she moves. Yea, we've all known her, we all loved her, and we all let her walk on by and thought "as long as there's delightful creatures like her it's worth staying on a while longer... she's enough of a dream to make tomorrow worth waiting out tonight." We all knew her, loved her, and couldn't begin to explain to her what she'd done for us, couldn't begin to think of a way to give something back. It was mainstreet after all, and soft sentiment held sincere don't play to well, not down on mainstreet.
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