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"I can still barely speak it, even with her and Sera speaking it around my head all my life. Understanding it, no problem, just.. my pronouncing is total shit, and writing it isn't any better," Tatum admitted, turning her head to exhale.
Laughing a little as Frankie bumped her, she squeezed her girlfriend's hand gently. "Wouldn't you like to know?" she replied coyly, as they crossed the yard, and eventually began their trek down the path and into the woods, brush and old pine needles crunching under their feet.
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"Yes, a girl like you," Tatum replied. "You know, a very pretty, and very s-- very, uhm, attractive girl, and dressed like that," she added, laughing a bit. "It's not like hot girls want to see under my bikini very often," she added. Taking a couple more quick hits, she ducked under a tree branch, as they were getting closer to the shoreline.
"That is it," she replied, nodding her head. "It's a little cold, but not too bad."
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