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Post by Denzel on Apr 21, 2007 12:02:22 GMT -5
Denzel snorted.
"I don't act." He told her in a matter-of-fact voice. The small room was beginning to smell musty, and he was feeling hot. His mind wandered to the outdoors, a place he enjoyed. His stomach grumbled, and he realized he was hungry as well.
"But I do eat." He added, flashing a wolfish grin. "Wanna come with me to get something?"
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