Cassidy

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You realize I'm THIS close to strangling your coccyx (I know that doesn't really make sense but it had to be said) because you immediately assume that I have so little of a life as to jump at the opportunity to meet a total stranger, someone who could be conspiring to kidnap me at this very second?

My answer is a resounding...

Oh hell, why not?

Get your coccyx there.

I'll try not to be late.

Cheeky bastard.

Cassidy

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