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Chapter 42
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2025-08-12 01:59:14
N.O DarlingSorry for the delay. I had a few days of severe migraines and then I needed to take a few days off from the screen. Plus the medication I take for my migraines make me drowsy and a little spaced out so I didn’t want to write nonsense whilst under the influence 🤣 Thanks for your patience.
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