I throw the freshly printed... «Terms and Conditions»

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  valeriyatretyak

  3 мая 2022•Видна всем

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  I throw the freshly printed contract against my wood desk. The pastel pink colored pages seem out of place against the other documents strewn on the surface.
  Iris looks up at me. “What’s this?”
  “Our marriage contract.”
  “Why is it pink?”

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