#55233 - With poo-faced expressions on their mugs, the two NFL players momentarily stood in place, looking after me. And it hurts—bad!” I moved the young girl from off top of me, got out of bed, and staggered over to Honey’s closet. “There’s something in your hair,” I said while vigorously rubbing my eye with a towel from Honey’s hamper.
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