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…e tendon that primes that deadly needle. The Artimus booms and blazes in a fury of sound and light, the fat tongue thrashing within me as the tentacles whip at my breasts and thighs and I am screaming my climax, howling my delirium, lost in a pleasure few will ever know.
Solomon Sinn Seer
✍ Posy Churchgate
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