Woah, woah goddamn. Look at that man. I would make him a project. I could spend a couple hours in an dungeon finding all sensitive spots. Hell, I’d settle for a couple hours in a hotel room with him until my balls emptied. Joshua slipped off the wall and jogged after that shadow disappearing into the club house. “Hey hot stuff, hold on! I need to shamelessly proposition you!”
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