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Do you remember what I said when you took me at the Mint four days ago? I told you my turn would come. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. He had become an extremely handsome man, his hair having darkened and his shoulders having realized their full size. It is not every sort of creature needs—these males.
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