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False Expectations

When she smelled her fingers, she inhaled a strong scent of syrupy tangerine. It sparkled on her tongue with speed and increased the army of goosebumps on her skin by a thousand troops. She always thought that he would taste … Continue reading

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Peeping Tom

The problem with the peeping Tom in his bathroom wasn’t that the voyeur’s presence gave him the uncomfortable feeling that someone was watching him under the shower. No. The real issue was that the observer didn’t pay him the slightest … Continue reading

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