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March 9, 2025 at 11:43 pm #7865
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    Tattler Manor

    “Well, you made me doubt for a minute if I could live uncomputerised for a moment, Elizabeth. Glad to say I can still live without, and well for it.”

    Liz’ was too busy peering into Ethan’s builder’s bum to care to answer.

    Godfrey winked at Finley conspiratorially, amused at her horrified look when he mimed throwing a peanut at the electrician’s cleavage.

    “So un-sani-tary” she mouthed before quickly returning to the places she goes when nobody looks.

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