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"Heavens to betsy, no! They're all self-supporting."
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"You know that the other bridesmaid, Jenny, is one hardcore of his ex-girlfriends?" Rachel blurted out as she did up the last hardcoresex button, and immediately hated herself hardcoresex for being spiteful.
"Well, I couldn't risk him going hardcore out with someone hardcoresex unsuitable."
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