A Study in Lawson (Sherlock X Lenora/ Lenorlock)

A Study in Lawson (Sherlock X Lenora/ Lenorlock)

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(Lenora Lawson belongs to Lenora-Holmes; please follow her) Hello. Yes; I am Sherlock Holmes. Yes, I know everything. But no, I can't figure her out. Lenora Lawson; a fellow deceive here in Britain. I've known her for about 3 years, 7 months, 3 days and 4 hours but I haven't YET cracked the case. She is 5'6" and 104.36 pounds. Her eyes are a teardrop colour blue and the most gorgeous yellow hair. D cup. Why does all this matter? Because. She's a bloody brick wall. I can't get past her facade. I can't read her and I'm infatuated with her. Holmes! You've really done it this time.
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