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The Whiteness Of Being

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Buttons flew around as she ripped open his shirt and bit him in the chest.
Within a few seconds, she repulsed.

White hair! – she exclaimed
Just a few strands – he admitted, smiling.

Diligently, she plucked them one by one. His smile evaporated. He grimaced.

Satisfied with her efforts, she buried herself again in the hairy terrain.

Written by Sangfroid

August 25, 2011 at 12:16 pm

Posted in iWrite

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  1. I don’t know what kind of person this makes me, but I laughed out loudly on reading this πŸ˜€


    August 25, 2011 at 1:00 pm

    • All I say is – Laughter is the best medicine!


      August 25, 2011 at 9:05 pm

  2. nice title πŸ˜‰


    August 25, 2011 at 2:49 pm

  3. Yuck.. 😦


    August 26, 2011 at 9:18 am

  4. My personal preferances are not relevant here :P.
    Its the discription that grossed me out..


    August 30, 2011 at 9:31 am

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