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I'm sorry, Father Sulu.
But I do not understand.
The demons are telling me I like the fresh of men.
Yet every night enjoy the fresh of a woman.
The flesh of the same woman, hijo?
I'm sorry, Father Sulu.
But I do not understand.
The demons are telling me I like the fresh of men.
Yet every night enjoy the fresh of a woman.
The flesh of the same woman, hijo?