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... rathon through hellfire. Every inhale was a battle against ribs that had already been through too much today, yesterday, and probably the entire goddamn week.
The air tasted like sex, sweat, and something else. Something divine that was probably going to kill me before the tournament ever got a chance.
Hah... hah... fuck...
My chest was covered in god knows what. Streaks of saliva from five different women. The faint shimmer of Nectar still drying on my skin like war pain ...
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