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- I’m your Venus, I’m your fire. At your desire. —Bananarama, “Venus”
- Nate couldn’t help noticing how intensely Blair was wielding her steak knife. She cut the meat into huge hunks and gnawed on them ferociously. It made him wonder if she’d be that intense in bed.
- The crotch of his red-and-white checked boxers stuck out, tentlike.
- Serena was the girl everyone remembered. The one everyone loved to hate. She didn’t have to try to shine: she shined brighter than the rest of them already.
- The November afternoon sun was low in the sky and Jenny squinted as she hurried across Fifth Avenue and into the park. Autumn leaves scattered the walkways, and the air smelled of burning firewood and hot dogs from the street vendors.
- Winona Ryder got caught stealing some nice clothes in an LA boutique. Claimed it was research for a role she was playing.
- She was always breathless because she was always late.
- He was sitting on the Saab’s hood, softly playing his guitar and smoking another herbal cigarette.
- hot hot hot
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