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soft hands.

meeting of the minds

2.05.2006
because i can completely see this happening.

Johnny Damon enters an empty golf course, freckled with golden tees. A cold wind blows. He stands, waiting. A turtlenecked figure emerges from the shadows.... [platooned]
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