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The hayseed I’d been workin’ got up to join a poker game just startin’ up and left me free to study the newcomer. Nothing fancy about him. His clothes were rough and practical - combat boots and olive drab fatigues, his heavily muscled torso stuffed into a gaudy T-shirt that strained to accommodate his bulk. I’d been a whore on Albion for near on five years and seen my share of big, rough-hewn types, but this fella was different somehow.
-- Big Fella - 1/1 by hisgoodgirl
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