“Sleep tight, darling Sarah
. Mike climbed out of bed. She stroked Mike's hair
Model. . Master sprang out one from the side, ramming his short sword through the gaps of their armor at the armpits
“Sleep tight, darling Sarah
. Mike climbed out of bed. She stroked Mike's hair
Model. . Master sprang out one from the side, ramming his short sword through the gaps of their armor at the armpits
“Sleep tight, darling Sarah
. Mike climbed out of bed. She stroked Mike's hair
Model. . Master sprang out one from the side, ramming his short sword through the gaps of their armor at the armpits
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