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Calli speaks to Tobor, the physical embodiment of her semester final exams.
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| So then I suppose there's no need for me to ask what you're doing here, is there? | |
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| And I don't suppose I could distract you from violating my tender orifices with that tentacle behind you, could I? | |
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