I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. A dissipated, loose-living man. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. Old saltwater was right. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. She’s a cheerleader, of course, but they say she has always been a second tier 38 cheerleader because she’s kind of big and hefty. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. So kind, so good to me always. To her horror she realized that she had nearly forgotten how to kiss after a years-long dry spell, and she could detect drool on her own chin and John’s cheek. ‘And that object confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. Sheppard uttered a piercing scream. "I will have it now," rejoined Trenchard, "or our agreement is void. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. And he who opposes me in it shall feel the weight of my hand. It's your eagerness that bothers me.
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