She wasn't born crippled..not physically anyway. The first night she ever drove drunk in a Jaguar changed all of that. She asked that her right leg be preserved in the event medical science could one day re-attach it. She kept the jarred leg in her living room and would stare at it as her husband watched TV. This particular night she found him rubbing it as she came back from the bathroom. He was feeling frisky again.
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