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The Speech [Kaylor]
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"Taylor was pacing back and forth through the room. She was alone, so there was no point in hiding her nervousness. A couple of minutes before, the woman was merely biting down her lip, however, when the mirror informed her that her teeth were partially in red color, she stopped."
She's presenting an award. Not alone and not in an ordinary city. With the sight of obscenely long legs and a stunning smile on the front row, Taylor might speak more than she once thought she should.
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