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... d, further irritating his sore butthole. The people of this world, or at least those who had kidnapped him, were backward assholes. How were they even surviving, wiping their butts with washcloths coarse as sandpaper?
He had been enduring for a year. The boring days of listening to scripture, trying to follow their obscure teaching, and “cultivate”. How was he supposed to focus on anything if he was constantly fighting the diarrhea-inducing slop they fed them and the skin-ripping cloths? ...
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