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All it take is one slow lick of the lips. I'm showing you a sign girl while I'm viewing the nice curve 
in your hips. Look at your legs smoother than the silk sheets that lay across my bed. Right about 
now your playing mind games trying the peek inside of my head. But I ain't going to let you in oh 
no not yet. Giving no tells or action like I'm in a poker tournament and about to make an all in bet. 
Cause your bluffing your not ready to make that move. Cause if you go all in I guarantee you will 
lose. So tell me can you handle it if I go there with you. Telling you all my fantasy and all the 
things that I can do. See your mind is telling me no but your body's telling me to go. But tell me 
the real reason what I'm here for. You can't but I can. I can give you all the detail even to the 
one's on how I should be your man. I'm ready are you I just need a minute of your time. I just 
have one question can I please borrow a dime?

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