How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again. — J.M. Stewart, Her Knight in Black Leather
How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again. — J.M. Stewart, Her Knight in Black Leather
How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again. — J.M. Stewart, Her Knight in Black Leather
How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again. — J.M. Stewart, Her Knight in Black Leather
How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again. — J.M. Stewart, Her Knight in Black Leather
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How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again.

— J.M. Stewart, Her Knight in Black Leather
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