Write over the Weekend
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Valimiki was sleeping in his bed, enjoying the best sleep he’d had for a long while when the warm rays of the sun woke him up. Stretching out his arms and legs, he gently rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and looked around pleased with himself. It seemed to be a great day after Read more
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Circumstances make strange bedfellows.I go a lot by instinct. It is instinct that protects us from harm – at least that’s what I’d always believed. You might call it strange but very often the people I like depends on whether or not I like their feet. Now that’s a kinky criterion for liking people but Read more
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