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| flo | Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tounge taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. LO. Lee. Ta. | 011204 |
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| flo | any other suggestions? | 011204 |
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| flo |
no? oh well. |
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| flo | is it me or is it hot in here? | 011206 |