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The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it. As he felt the threshold of soft wetness he froze and said, “Lucy, are you sure?” She whispered, “Yes,” and guided the top of his penis into her vagina. Spurling had retired for the night. His fatigue was tacitly understood within the family; it was a phenomenon which everyone acknowledged as related to the trades.
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