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I shall seek and find you.
I shall take you to bed and control you. I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan. I will make you beg for mercy. I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave you. And you will be weak for days. All my love, The Flu ![]() ![]() |
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Edited by
BlndwBdge
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Sat 06/14/08 12:18 PM
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![]() Slaps forehead LOL D'oh ![]() |
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Hmmm I need that..minus the flu....
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