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Oh, and the kinks—fuckin wild! Feet stuff, roleplay, some dude wanted her to bark—bark!—like a dog. Cracked me up, but she’s like, “Cash is cash.” Fair, I guess. Still, makes ya wonder—what’s wrong with these pricks? *Requiem* vibes again—“The weight of this sad time we must obey.” Heavy shit, man.

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