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My Femboy System - Chapter 47: Playing the Fool
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... was dry, brittle, sandpaper-thick and sun-stale. Such a silence came slowly as the second game concluded, again with my loss. It curled in the back of my throat like cracked parchment and the slow death of dignity.
A silence that watched, that waited, like a coiled predator with the patience of ages. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
I sat in Oberen’s den, the devil’s cardroom carved out of rot. Every inch of the table before me felt soaked in someone else’s sin—sweat, tears, and desperation pres ...
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