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... erything all around. The plants. The mists. The surreal nature.
From the second his boots touched the damp soil, dark brown with woodsy scent and humus, he felt suddenly light. It was a kinda high—very similar to that one time he had let an Empath put her fingers through his brain. The [Artemis Touch], they called it. More like a full cup dose of Ayahuasca. Rafel did not think he’d ever feel wound up by a girl—until he had her fingers literally curling inside of his skull.
"This ...
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