An Inch Long to a Scratch
By carlyle2. [google-translator] Sitting on the couch in the waiting room, Mike fidgeted while glancing from his phone screen to the receptionist’s face. He’d been to this dermatologist before for a rash on his hand, so he knew Issa from his previous visits. She was tall-ish and cute in a way that screamed to him a country girl who’d just arrived from the farm, and she also spoke with a nice southern accent that he found very cute. It didn’t
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