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Are some born whores? Born to serve? Born to tempt and tease? Born to be defiled and subjugated? Born to slave? Does it really matter anyway after all once she puts on that short skirt, those high heels, once she dresses to tempt, once she walks into your yard - well what's a Man, a real Man to do?
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