Memories and Dreams
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Last published Sun, Jan 1, 2023
Travis Phelps hates Sally Face's guts. However- unwillingly so, mind you, has a dream about him.
/ Active / This is a first draft type of thing though, my more edited one is on A03 under the same user and name :-))
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