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Hours We each drove two hours. And I think I told you while lying in bed in that motel room that visits like this are perfect. A day in bed. The love making, showering together, and Chinese food eaten on dirty blankets. I think you agreed. Things were perfect. For a whole day. Afterwards, we drove back home. Where I am. Where you are. Roughly four hours away.
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