Whats he got?

Whats he got? Tammy lay back on the bed with a faint smile on her pretty round face as she looked over at Jake, her boyfriend who sat in a cheap motel chair. The hefty human looked none to happy to be there, but knew that it would happen whether he...

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Folsom Chapter 7: The Beach

Helga double checked the address on her phone, "This can't be right." The pig woman liked to think she made a decent living. Sure, drywall wasn't the most lucrative career, but it paid her bills well enough and gave her income to support both her...

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