Why Don't We Go Out For Coffee

Why Don't We Go Out For Coffee

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 10, 2017
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"Why not?" When Kara McLain uttered those words on a fine morning in Brooklyn, she created a whole new life for herself from that moment on. Handsome James Bouy has just moved to Brooklyn, and he is turning heads everywhere he walks. He's the city's player; she's the city's good girl. This plays out quite oddly, let me tell you that.
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