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		<title>369201144830:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Unable to resist Caroline's puppy-dog eyes, you decide to go check out her house with her. You grab the police officer's gun, tuck it into your the back of your waistband, and wa…'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;Unable to resist Caroline&amp;#39;s puppy-dog eyes, you decide to go check out her house with her. You grab the police officer&amp;#39;s gun, tuck it into your the back of your waistband, and wa…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unable to resist Caroline's puppy-dog eyes, you decide to go check out her house with her. You grab the police officer's gun, tuck it into your the back of your waistband, and walk out the door with her. Outside it is dark and quiet, only broken by the  sound of wind rushing through the trees. Caroline walks immediately to your left, close enough you could grab her hand. As she walks, your shoulders occasionally bump. You can feel the heat from her body and resist the urge to pull her into an embrace. Within minutes you arrive at her house. The door is ajar, and there is no car in the driveway.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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