Al walked in the room and reached for my c***. I beckoned; his breath smelled of afterbirth and aftershave. “I can’t see the forest for the trees,” he said.
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Al walked in the room and reached for my c***. I beckoned; his breath smelled of afterbirth and aftershave. “I can’t see the forest for the trees,” he said.