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Ex-husband Nine

Number Nine?

Well!

It’s not as if I don’t mind a little fetish, I mean, so he was into hockey. Hey lots of guys are into hockey. But could I get him to take off that damn mask?

Nooo…

And to cap it all he’d come in at night and drip blood and brain splatter all over the bed. Have you any idea how hard it is to get brain stain out off the covers?

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