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chicago   dinner  

You knock on the bathroom door. "Are you ready to go, pet? I'm getting hungry." I look once more in the mirror, nervous that everything will be obvious to anyone giving more than a casual glance. But


dinner   out   with   daddy  

Laying there in his arms I feel so calm and loved. I hope that everyone in life has the chance to connect with someone this deeply. Daddy had once said that it was rare to find someone that shares and


chicago   dinner  

Continued from Part 1: I see the waitress approaching from across the room, the key bouncing on the chain about her neck as she strides toward our table. No! Wait! I need more time! A few minutes to p


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