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It’s been quite some time since he last paid @hexsich.bsky.social a visit. She’s just as enjoyable this time around as the last. He wonders if he’ll ever grow tired of her.
〝 You aren’t finished, are you? No, not until I say so. 〞
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It’s been quite some time since he last paid @hexsich.bsky.social a visit. She’s just as enjoyable this time around as the last. He wonders if he’ll ever grow tired of her.
〝 You aren’t finished, are you? No, not until I say so. 〞
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November 19, 2024 at 8:26 AM
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It’s been quite some time since he last paid @hexsich.bsky.social a visit. She’s just as enjoyable this time around as the last. He wonders if he’ll ever grow tired of her.
〝 You aren’t finished, are you? No, not until I say so. 〞
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It’s been quite some time since he last paid @hexsich.bsky.social a visit. She’s just as enjoyable this time around as the last. He wonders if he’ll ever grow tired of her.
〝 You aren’t finished, are you? No, not until I say so. 〞
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His head shook back and forth. It was clearly evident that he wasn’t pleased; Oro’s hands, svelte and laced with veins, cupped her soft features.
〝 You had enough time. We tried it your way, and now we do it mine. Work for me, and all will be forgiven. 〞
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His head shook back and forth. It was clearly evident that he wasn’t pleased; Oro’s hands, svelte and laced with veins, cupped her soft features.
〝 You had enough time. We tried it your way, and now we do it mine. Work for me, and all will be forgiven. 〞
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November 6, 2024 at 2:12 AM
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His head shook back and forth. It was clearly evident that he wasn’t pleased; Oro’s hands, svelte and laced with veins, cupped her soft features.
〝 You had enough time. We tried it your way, and now we do it mine. Work for me, and all will be forgiven. 〞
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His head shook back and forth. It was clearly evident that he wasn’t pleased; Oro’s hands, svelte and laced with veins, cupped her soft features.
〝 You had enough time. We tried it your way, and now we do it mine. Work for me, and all will be forgiven. 〞
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The office space was just hardly lit enough to where he could view the woman just across the desk of him. The man, cloaked in shade, crosses his legs and allows his fingers to fidget about ever so slightly.
〝 Your debt —- just how will you repay me, dear? 〞
@shurak.bsky.social
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The office space was just hardly lit enough to where he could view the woman just across the desk of him. The man, cloaked in shade, crosses his legs and allows his fingers to fidget about ever so slightly.
〝 Your debt —- just how will you repay me, dear? 〞
@shurak.bsky.social
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November 4, 2024 at 4:56 AM
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The office space was just hardly lit enough to where he could view the woman just across the desk of him. The man, cloaked in shade, crosses his legs and allows his fingers to fidget about ever so slightly.
〝 Your debt —- just how will you repay me, dear? 〞
@shurak.bsky.social
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The office space was just hardly lit enough to where he could view the woman just across the desk of him. The man, cloaked in shade, crosses his legs and allows his fingers to fidget about ever so slightly.
〝 Your debt —- just how will you repay me, dear? 〞
@shurak.bsky.social
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The air stilled, as did the man dressed exclusively in gaudily priced garments. Something was awry about an otherwise unremarkable fall of night. A presence unlike any other was before him. His polar opposite; perhaps something divine?
〝 Have we ever met? 〞
@firstdick.bsky.social
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The air stilled, as did the man dressed exclusively in gaudily priced garments. Something was awry about an otherwise unremarkable fall of night. A presence unlike any other was before him. His polar opposite; perhaps something divine?
〝 Have we ever met? 〞
@firstdick.bsky.social
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November 3, 2024 at 11:56 PM
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The air stilled, as did the man dressed exclusively in gaudily priced garments. Something was awry about an otherwise unremarkable fall of night. A presence unlike any other was before him. His polar opposite; perhaps something divine?
〝 Have we ever met? 〞
@firstdick.bsky.social
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The air stilled, as did the man dressed exclusively in gaudily priced garments. Something was awry about an otherwise unremarkable fall of night. A presence unlike any other was before him. His polar opposite; perhaps something divine?
〝 Have we ever met? 〞
@firstdick.bsky.social
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