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"/lig/gers could be here" she thought, "I've never been in this thread before. There could be /lig/gers anywhere." The cool wind felt good against her bare ahoge. "I hate /lig/gers" she thought. Umbrella reverberated through her entire vehicle, making it pulsate as the $9 wine circulated through her thick powerful veins and washed away her (merited) fear of non-corpo chuubas after dark. "With an org, you can go anywhere you want" she said to herself, out loud.
