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The Hit.He pulled himself out of the translucent state of sleep he had been in, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and making his way to the shower. She stood at the mirror looking at her face evanescent and beautiful, she smiles. He stepped into the shower. She screwed open her lipstick. He looked up to the jets of steamy water being issued from the over head shower head. She placed the lipstick gently against her plump lips and ran it in a three hundred and sixty degree motion across those lips, and puckered. He stepped out of the shower. She batted a beautiful eye. He reached for an expensive cotton shirt and slid it onto his muscular arms. She heldThe Hit.
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