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Island of Eroticism | amon_baal | 5

 

A single red basketball tear’s it’s way out of the water and you start, you can feel your heart beating hard as you figure that the basketball must have been caught in a piece of you plane. Looking around for your top you see that it’s gone, lost beneath the waves, guess you’ll just have to deal without for now.

 

Return to shore or search the depths?

 
 
 

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