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Prepared


I hate to inform you,
but Eve is not pretty.
Travel to paradise,
you may expect a thin, perky boobed, ruby- red lipped vixen,
but she owned tough hands, muscular shoulders, and intelligent eyes.
Eve was a helper,
not to stare at,
not to drool at
not to lust over.
No Eve was your helper,
well informed
capable
prepared.

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