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“Here we go,” the driver said, smiling at her in a friendly fashion through his reflection in the rearview mirror
. ”
“Soooo what? The bathrooms? Come on, where’d you fuck him!” Hannah whined a little, eager for the sordid details, practically bouncing in her chair, though she kept her coffee steady. She ripped it open with her teeth and the noise attracted his attention, his eyes squinting, trying to make out what it was in the low light of the room, confused
. . I heard Mr
“Here we go,” the driver said, smiling at her in a friendly fashion through his reflection in the rearview mirror
. ”
“Soooo what? The bathrooms? Come on, where’d you fuck him!” Hannah whined a little, eager for the sordid details, practically bouncing in her chair, though she kept her coffee steady. She ripped it open with her teeth and the noise attracted his attention, his eyes squinting, trying to make out what it was in the low light of the room, confused
. . I heard Mr
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