Call Me SHERLOCK
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My best friend, Chynna always said that a beautiful woman was going to be the death of me. I always thought she was full of shit... because how can a woman be the death of you if you never spend more than three nights with any of them? But then I met HER and everything I thought I knew blew up in my face.
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