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DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 07:49:59 | PORUKA # 1 |
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Sam explained the circumstances and how she’d not found any other traces of blood at the house where she’d gotten the coat.“Why is it that I suspect you of being more than just a little horny?”
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