Mag / Maggie
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Review by BSG, April, 2015
It has been a long time since I had Maggie. SHe did not remember me but I remembered her. She met me downstairs by the parking place and escorted me upstairs. She was wearing a conservative red dress and heels that made her look taller than I remembered. Her hair was to her back. Her face has a few wrinkles but she looks younger than how old she must be. Despite all of her mileage, she still greeted me like a lover.