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By the last verse, Beata found herself swaying slightly to the rhythm of the song, despite the questionable performance and lyrics. “Not bad, it’s catchy!” she chuckled when the ear torture ended. “Did you write it yourself?” Normal people don’t like me, so I’ll hang out with criminals.
— Uh-huh. — Enio smiled slyly. — My fondest memories are when I XXX with someone on the side while my guys dream of a sweet and modest me sitting at home or at work. Nothing compares to the pleasure of “accidentally” showing up in front of them, cuddling with some hooligan, or even better, in the same bed, although that’s harder to arrange. Oh, yes, I recently learned about the existence of cameras, and I think I can have a lot of fun with them.