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Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Tape Two...
Miranda saw her subordinates gaze drift downwards. Then their mouths fell open. Damn. It must be back. She knew all slimming tablets had side effects but this was ridiculous. Luckily she was excellent at worming her way out of awkward situations.
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