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Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

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[HEZ] A married woman's naughty, slimy, shiny body is covered in oil and makes her fall instantly! Endless climax with lotion massage 12 people.

I finally made it to the Mihara City Hall. I had a meeting about some economic stuff. Yawn, right? But then, the mayor shows up. He’s this super energetic guy, always cracking jokes. He starts talking about how Mihara’s economy is booming. I’m like, “Really? Where?” I mean, I love the place, but c’mon.

Ishiba Cabinet to feature 2 women, no lawmaker tied to fund scandal