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Both my tormentor smiling blissfully, stood by and smoked. Elephant mocker closely examining me, still kneeling in the midst of his cloak, he asked:
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Your whore liked everything.
My hosts rather smiled and looked at each other.
- Well, that, bitch, still want to?
I shook her head.
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