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  1. Why yes miss..yes it does..then I slowly released my feet from the hunting boots. A tough day slogging through the wilds on a hot day. It felt so good to get those boots off. Then it hit both of us.. the smell..that horrible smell…like a cat pissed on Limburger cheese.
    I softly held her hair back as she began to retch uncontrollably..soon came her lunch.
    I offered to shower and rub some Skoal on my feet ..but..the damage was done..

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