The Broken Statue
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He wanted to protect her, but he couldn’t. If he took the first bullet, that only delayed her taking the next by a couple of seconds.
“If you’re ready to stand again, just for a minute, I’ll hurry and clean your backside. Wash more between your legs.”
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