Line slowly rolling, doing my job, mind on the new girl, watching her try. This little spring, it has to go here, that rubber o-ring, it goes over there. Breaking her in, teaching her the job. Trying not to stare, making spark plugs…..
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Escape Reality 
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ah….says it all😋😉
nicely done , Dylan…✨
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Thank you Destiny 😊 I actually met my x wife like that lol didn’t last though 🤨😬😁
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ah…to lessons…we never learn from🤭😋😁
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…it’s that temptation thing…I know better…but…😊😆😉
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lol….yes the but…🤭
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…always that….😊😆😉
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Or perhaps just sparks! ⚡️
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I met my x wife there..sparks flew lol 😆
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