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...but you could still smudge it.” Tony sighs. He’s had the urge to bang his head on the nearest available surface ever since her text message had interrupted his interrogation. Never let it be said that a DiNozzo welshes on a bet though, hence his early morning rendezvous with Abby at her place. “No white pasty stuff, right?” “Oh, no, nothing like that for you. Trust me, I’m good at this.” “And ...
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