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... ing in cash from adult streams. Me? I was probably some loyal viewer—or maybe a guy who’d shelled out big for her videos. No clue how much I’d spent, but it must’ve been enough to prop her up. And now, here we were, face-to-face in real life.

"What a wild mess," I said to myself, shaking my head. In all my quests so far, unless I was stuck at F-rank, the setup was never this smooth. All I had to do was rinse off and chill. Too easy.

Splash. The shower kicked on, water blasting fr ...

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