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…s sat around a small table and I hadn’t thought to get a spare one. Hadn’t really expected her. So when she came over in a swagger of doc martin boots and brush cotton clinging black dress there was nowhere for her to sit, so she went straight for my lap. And she didn’t move for the next hour. Normally I didn’t like this kind of thing, my legs just go numb rather than it being exciting. I ne…
A.M. Selkirk
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