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…, almost coupling with her mouth. The trio lifted away and Beatrice suddenly collapsed to the floor, a puppet cut loose from its strings and left knackered and panting raggedly, her limbs spread as if she’d been making snow angels.
Celia McKinley
✍ Posy Churchgate
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