“Are you going to help me look for this medallion or what?” Manfred scolded his wife Fiona as he jumped up onto the ship, “We have two more days on this vacation.If we don’t find the medallion again, then we’re stuck forever. It’s not a bad deal for me, honestly. I don’t mind being you one bit! But you were the one crying yourself to sleep with my body last night, so unless you’re prepared to have a little friend between your legs for the rest of your life, I suggest we start some seriously looking!”
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