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“Non riuscivo a smettere di baciarla, maledizione! Lei si staccò da me di un centimetro. « E allora non farlo». Che sfacciata! Sapeva almeno a cosa ci avrebbe condotto quel bacio? Ovvio che no! « Sì che lo so. Smettila di pensare ». « Ho smesso di usare il cervello di sopra dalla prima volta che ti ho visto, Fenny ». « Il cervello di sopra? » « Già. Al momento il sangue circola tutto nei neuroni del cervello di sotto, alimentandone le fantasie ».”

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Book:Cronache della Stirpe Nascosta
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