The Year Long Story, Sentence #37

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Without realizing I was doing so, my hand reached out for the vial, and Dorgon hesitated before finally releasing it to me, nervously licking his eyelid.


4 thoughts on “The Year Long Story, Sentence #37

  1. Only slightly repulsed by Dorgon’s self-ministrations, I suddenly realized that what I was holding was the missing vial from Professor Humble’s Lab and Surf Shop, the very same vial that cost the good Professor three of his toes and eight bars of homemade sex wax.

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