Let me just insert a snipet to show you
"Slowly the two men (towering behemoths who looked like they belonged on a battlefield) walked over to where Alessander was passed out cold, covered in a broken chair and stuff, aka, my regurgitated bile. Next to his fallen friend, Titus staggered to his feet, clutching his crotch like a pervert....
Out of respect for his authority (pure fear), I stared at the floor."
— Jun 26, 2026 07:28PM
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