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About Saitama

So, I’m a Consumption Psychologist, right? Whores ain’t just people—they’re ads, brands, that shiny crap on TV. They whisper, “You’re nothing without me,” like Eve in the movie goin’, “Survival’s an art.” Gets me mad, tho—big companies pimpin’ us out! Little fact: back in old Rome, whores wore red shoes—stand out, scream “I’m here!” Now it’s logos, billboards—same game. D’oh! Sneaky bastards.

A Shy Girl's Guiding Light

Hinata's form continued to spasm and twist in primal pleasure, her entire body feeling as if it was just shy of burning with the heat of her blood and pussy.

Finally, I make it to the office, soaked but alive. I slam my laptop down, and my boss is like, “You good?” I’m like, “Yeah, just saved a kid and spilled my drink.” He raises an eyebrow, but whatever. I crank out that report, and it’s actually pretty solid.

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