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... child, and the mayor was also the sheriff of the tiny village. He was at least an uncommon class, possibly even higher, and it showed in his daughter's beauty. Slightly taller than me, with blue eyes and blonde hair from her elven mother. She was the definition of beauty.
Her bubbly attitude and big smile kept my eyes from dropping down to her ample chest. I had only seen her from behind so far, and even with just that, I wish my memory or painting job were higher. I remembered to breath ...
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