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the other morning i still had the kozmic blues and i was standing in my tiny bathroom lookin at myself in the mirror like, now what? when over the hum of the water running in the pipes there was a sweet and sexxxy song being sung by a girl in the shower, a neighbor of mine, perhaps the one i used to hear getting fucked and now for the life of me i can't remember how it sounded.

but this singing was nice. i didn't recognize the song but it didn't matter.

she was still kinda asleep, she was droning on like a singing worker bee, eyes shut, sudsing up that pussy.

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