Translations:Kane/3/en
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He is armed with a smooth, football-sized rock securely tied to a five foot long fibrous rope. He swings it around him with trained precision, an ominous, whirring blur near his fist. The cloying, sweet smell of him is heavy on the air, constantly distracting you, trailing your thoughts away to energetic, honey-soaked sex. You’d hate to think what a large, aggressive zil like this would be like in the smothering confines of the lower jungle.