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Five long months he was out on the road. He missed his family. He missed
cuddling up to his g/f on a stormy day infront of the fire with their puppy beside them
growling and baring its fangs getting ready to
sink into her neck blood pouring down her body
which i had an urge to lick and spread all over her still-dying flesh
was his gropping hands leaving his dreadful marks
