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... ent ideas on what to do. Well, at least I try to as my mind repeatedly returns to a single thought every now and then. My dick. Or rather, the clone of my dick. I just can’t stop thinking about Sirgia’s creation. Guess I’ll go down and have her show it to me or I won’t be able to focus properly. Geez, I’m such a weirdo. Why do I even have this urge to see it?
But on my way there, I stumble on Cornelia taking a stroll in one of her casual, dark blue robes.
"Oh, hi. How is it going ...
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