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“What?” Michelle asked innocently, looking at
Mick and me, our mouths agape.
“A Warlock? As in male witch?” I asked still
confused.
“Oh yeah. He was a really nice guy. I met him
at Junior College during my four years there,” she
explained. “I liked him but he kept trying to cast a
spell on me and my roommate to have a threesome
with him.”
Mick spoke up, “Oh, I can see why that would be
a deal breaker.”
“Oh, that wasn’t the deal breaker,” Michelle
exclaimed. “It seems he was also a cross-dresser
and he ruined a few of my shoes. Those days, I
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