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Sophia couldn't help but blush as the boy kissed the back of her hand. His hand felt soft and smooth, almost like a girl's. Did he moisturize? His lips were quite smooth as well. She found it to be quite a pleasant surprise as most boys didn't bother with things like that, but it made his touch all the more inviting, not unlike Shez's fantastically soft fur. Tonight was going to be unforgettable for sure. "Why thank you," Sophia responded to his kindness with a smile. He may have been too drunk to think very clearly, but the sentiment was still flattering all the same. She had heard that people were a lot more honest when they got drunk. "An

''It was... many years ago, yes,'' spoke Old Man Jenkins, slow, and not particulary steady. ''I did not... have as much trouble walking then... as I do now.'' "I had grown tired of life... out in the wastes... Heck, not a day... went by...'' He paused. A minute went by, and another. Dead silence. Old Man Jenkins just sat there, like a really wrinkly statue. Joe wondered if he'd finally kicked the bucket. ''I-is he...?'' Simon began, but then the old man started talking again. ''...where I wasn't attacked by some... murderous psychopath, or some... bloodthirsty beast. I wanted to live... the remainder of my days... with some se

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