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... water was scalding his skin and the steam had filled the little bathroom.
He wiped himself against the sweat, and odors, vanilla-rose, leather, peppermint, that the bedroom of the sisters pressed against him.
His tattered sneakers lay near the door with their laces knotted about, their soles sandy.
"Fuck, I am a king", he said, with a smile, and in his head he was playing Tara moaning in fear and Mia kissing him with her drool.
The magic of the Playbook had made ...
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