Golden Girls
Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2019 7:36 pmKatrina sat in the quad, cross-legged on a blanket.
She had an honest-to-god picnic basket. Who knows where the hell she had found such an item in this day and age.
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She had an honest-to-god picnic basket. Who knows where the hell she had found such an item in this day and age.
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