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"Marcus again grumbled to himself. Her life to him seemed quite pampered. She got to sleep on luxurious sheets, pluck a harp or two, and admittedly, spending time with wealthy clients of the establishment. Which was a mixed bag. Still, she had a pretty good life. So, why couldn't she walk?\n \n\n\n\tHowever, somehow he was soon on his feet and she had a way about her that ultimately led to him to doing what she wanted. Not that he would ever admit to that. Sure, he could lift her up and gently take her to bed. But instead, he lifted her up and put her over his shoulder before giving her a swat on the butt with his hand.\n \n\n\n\tOh... he knew he would cop it later.... But since there were no customers around. \n \n\n\n\t\"Here we go,\" He grinned, happy with his victory and began to walk towards her quarters. \"Where was I? Oh yeah, the musician soon found herself in an adventure land. Filled with all sorts of people from every part of the globe, and,\" He paused, waved goodnight to Calvunus and continued, \"Wait.. where, oh! She sang and played for them. They were all filled with smiles,\" Marcus gently placed her down on her bed.\n \n\n\n\t@Sara\n "
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