L'appétit vient en mangeant.;
undeux trois quatre
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❝ her gaze jerked up, off her own feet, to take in fashionably ratty ๔єςк shoes, some fоѓэіБи kind. above that were јэаиѕ, body hugging, old enough to look soft over ʜᴀʀᴅ мυѕ¢ℓєѕ. ʍoɹɹɐu hips. nice chest.face to drive a ѕ¢υℓρтσя crazy: ѕєηѕυσυѕ mouth, high cheekbones. dark sunglasses. slightly ŧøᵾsłɇđ brown hair.. ❞

ѕємι-нιαтυѕ — please read.
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ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴀɢ: #ɪɴᴄʀᴜᴇɴᴛᴜᴍ.
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  • [text; Stefan]: Liz is looking for one now.
  • [text; Stefan]: I could, but what's the point? I don't know either. He may not even be here.
  • [text; Elena]: Yeah, fine.
  • [text; Elena]: Back to the subject -- do you want me to show up and check what's wrong with her?
  • [text; Elena]: Or is it less serious than you made me think it is?

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