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[yourladyfreya-blog]

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Freya ran into the nearest building, her white dress soaked through and through. It had begun to rain heavily outside and she had no umbrella. Stumbling into a small pub she relaxed. Ordering a whiskey to keep the chill away before sitting in a booth far away from.everyone else. Her dress was almost seethrough and she hoped no one would notice her.