The Landscaper {j.g}
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Last published Sun, Jan 10, 2016
"Mom who's in are yard" I ask.
"That's the new landscaper honey" she replies.
As I stand by the window looking out, I can't help but drool. He turns around and looks for a tool but finds my face looking in his direction instead. He shoots me a megawatt smile.
I'm fucked.
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