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... es and the sounds of the little nagas breathing. My little girls were still asleep, their eyes were closed, and their tiny lips were curled up. They were sleeping and snuggling with each other, their little hands were wrapped around their sisters, and their tails were touching, feeling each other's warmth.
I, on the other hand, didn't taste sleep for two or three days. The reason was, of course, the bloody blue bitch. The giant naga woman didn't let her eyes off my white little daughters ...
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