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My Femboy System - Chapter 113: The Sanctuary
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... ing with life only to find it hollowed out like a rotted gourd does curious things to the mind.
I had always prided myself on being quick with words, on having some razor-edged quip tucked away for every occasion, but there are only so many clever remarks one can make to soot-stained walls and broken windows. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
The silence of the streets was its own kind of insult, an orchestra of absence that refused to play along with my humor.
I caught myself m ...
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