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She deepens the passion again, taking this kiss to the next level. We’re at a Christmas Eve magic, stars sparkling in the sky, snowflakes falling on the ground kind of level. And I’m here for it. All of it. She’s Rudolph, and I’m Santa Claus—she’s guiding this sleigh ride.
Later On We'll Conspire (Christmas Escape)
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