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Fleeced or Famine She gave him that last blow job Like a cashier hands over change for a pack of cigarettes When he was done They were to He took back the T-shirt The one she slept in because it smelled like him The one he would borrow back because it carried her scent after awhile it smelled like them He took back the books she borrowed years ago to read and understand him better. She got to keep the one about female multiple orgasms and whatever she learned from it. Which was fine by him |