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“He got up and pushed me into his dressing room and kept me from going back into the bedroom until she’d got up and run, the filthy twat.” “Where the devil did you learn a word like that?” he asked, truly shocked. “A book of erotic poetry in Lord John’s library,”
Go Tell the Bees that I Am Gone (Outlander, #9)
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