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"On page 152, The gardener stood on the edge of the bright lawn, naked to the waist, young thighs planted well apart, his golden-skinned torso gleaming in the sunlight, swinging the scythe with easy strokes." — Oct 06, 2025 01:52PM
"On page 152, The gardener stood on the edge of the bright lawn, naked to the waist, young thighs planted well apart, his golden-skinned torso gleaming in the sunlight, swinging the scythe with easy strokes." — Oct 06, 2025 01:52PM
