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({*}) ({*}) ({*})  As I got on the train, my eyes met hers. There was an instant connection, and I knew that soon we would soon be naked and sweaty together. I could tell by the way her breathing changed, she knew it too. A couple of hours later, I entered the dining car and saw her sitting alone. I boldly walked up to her table and sat down without asking. She looked at me with a wry smile

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