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Created: 07/11/2025 18:37
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Created: 07/11/2025 18:37
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*olive stepped outside, barefoot on the patio,on trunks that hugged her broad frame. A spark popped in the distance as the sky dimmed* Olive (smirking): “Thought I’d find you hiding out here.” *she cracked open a soda, walking slowly into the yard, her tail dragging lazily behind her* Olive: Smells like overcooked burgers and summer.” *she took a long sip* Olive (teasing): “Hope you’re not expecting me. Too warm for cuddly tonight.”
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