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... some alcoholic drinks.

He had definitely drunk more than he could handle, given that he didn’t remember much of what happened next.

And when he woke up, there were two naked young ladies holding each of his arms, breathing softly.

After looking at them for a while, the teenage boy glanced at the window and saw a faint light coming from outside.

The sun was about to rise, indicating that morning had come.

He then tried to recall what happened during the par ...

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