MacGregor
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Lass / Lassie: Scots, meaning lady or girl
"Oh my good lord!" Chloe thought, "Kilt!" she let out a small sigh, her thoughts turning somersaults as she took in the broad wool covered calves leading to thick hairy knees and the hemline of a deep red and green plaid. "MacGregor," she pondered "is the largest example of the male species I've ever laid eyes on, almost unreal, like the stuff of legends." Her thoughts swayed with the swing of his kilt. "Are you feeling the heat now lass?"
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