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Harl Emmands was his name. He was a tradesman who lived in a blue shoe collar sector. Neighbors were pretty respectable, but he basically kept to himself.

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'' How does the combined mental process employment ? ``

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'' I want to keep the same girth and about two-bagger its length. For autofellatio. ``

'' I see, '' said the advisor. `` How big are you now ? ``

Harl said, `` About 17 erect, convention girth. ``

'' That sounds feasible. The doc will canvas you to make trusted. The team has a slot reserved for you in fifteen minutes. ``

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'' Huh ? Do n't you just give me a ampul and a dirty vidmag… ? ``

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The doc finished his paperwork, gave Harl some references. They took the unconstipated bloodwork samples and a DNA tab, and he left.

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