Where love
is great, the littlest doubts are fear;
When little fears grow great, great love grows there.
-- Hamlet, Act III scene ii
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Oh yeah, angel-face, youre doing that so good,
Dean moans, eyes fluttering shut as his head lolls over the back
of the couch.
The lights are on low, his stomach is well-fed, and his body is
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