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Author: * Spethi Ramesses -
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Date: Oct 1, 2006 - 15:47
Spethi was sipping her wine and contemplating a dance when she noticed a tall, handsome foreigner heading her direction. Spethi looked behind her and saw no other woman. Was he heading her way? “Remember you are a lioness!” thought Spethi, feeling a little nervous. She managed to smile at Othello with grace and beauty and blushed ever so slightly.
When he bowed and ask her to dance…how could she refuse?
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