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... ck does it have to be me, fuck my fucking fuck.’ That was only the middle of Eliza’s thoughts as she sat on her lonesome in the middle of Lake Ravetoria. An absolutely cringeworthy name for the body of water John had created in the west of Liberty Island, which was also an absolutely cringeworthy name.
Her black robe, drenched from the distance she had to swim from the shore to the egg-shaped island in the middle, hung over the branch of a tree. Not to dry, just because Eliza hated the f ...
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