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‘’The longer I spend in this palace, the more I am reminded of that one perverted Amoban from a previous mission. His wet skin, raspy breaths, and fondling hands all felt so tame compared to Urgo. At least Jabunta only had me for an evening. I’d spend a thousand evenings riding him over another second chained to my new….master.’’

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