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| thoom piece oatcake buttered with | thumb | as a snack thraahyeuk device |
| in fencing tam thoom tom | thumb | nasturtium tapner tool for taking |
| his throttle and sucks his | thumb | again i carry him back |
| ti me an sucks his | thumb | dimps fuck sake long silence |
| sink andy puts his left | thumb | in his mouth and sucks |
| steve lies down sucks his | thumb | rocks back and forth dimps |
| corner curls up sucks his | thumb | stew cammy and dimps sit |
| arm and sucking his left | thumb | again he sits there for |
| sucking his thumb sucking your | thumb | is naughty but not nasty |
| s shoulder and sucking his | thumb | sucking your thumb is naughty |
| he carries on sucking his | thumb | tentatively i hold him as |
| down curls up with his | thumb | in his mouth they all |
| over her shoulder with her | thumb | at neil s flat she |
| over her shoulder with a | thumb | she was takin the quinie |
| her weddin ring between the | thumb | and first finger of her |
| s length between finger and | thumb | glanced at me and when |
| circle of her finger and | thumb | maybe half a dozen squares |
| behind the sofa puts his | thumb | in his mouth and grips |
| his head he puts his | thumb | in his mouth but doesn |
| ears wee andy puts his | thumb | into his mouth and starts |
| stuck out like a sore | thumb | but upstairs at the back |
| and i d a sore | thumb | from when i d landed |
| t asleep he removes his | thumb | from his mouth and opens |
| on the edge of her | thumb | and clart it on before |
| edge of it with his | thumb | and hands it to morag |
| pie he put in his | thumb | and pulled out a plum |
| pimples all over and his | thumb | has fallen out of his |
| my wrist and placed his | thumb | on my forehead you re |
| friends and this with a | thumb | at fiona is one of |
| the maniac and ee suck | thumb | says fiona without looking up |
| of all four fingers and | thumb | on the mirror looked into |
| and arthur well is the | thumb | quite better now love from |
| up did she hut yer | thumb | naw she didnae ye re |
| huts that bane in yer | thumb | then ye ll greet ye |
| s got them under their | thumb | f1006: somebody else at the |
| thocht thought thole endure thoum | thumb | thrang crowd thrappil throat thraw |
| e churn on granny s | thumb | when the butter came you |
| yeah i remember whacking my | thumb | with a hammer at nursery |
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