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Brianna, my dear. You know that you are stronger than Altoids Mints and I dig you in a way that is only possible for completely straight intimate strangers.
I think that's what I meant to say, anyway. It's heading into the end of the shift, and I stopped actively using my brain about an hour and a half ago. I'm on autopilot, and I just hope I haven't strayed into the mountains.
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