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…of wind blew her coattail up. She looked back at me as she brushed her coat down then winked an eye. “I don’t want everybody to see I’m naked under here.” She smirked.

Late Night Ferry
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Jacques Gerard

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🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
🦋 Marie A. Rebelle

Written by 🦋 Marie A. Rebelle

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