four hot, glistening oppas by the names of uno, pas, lucy and nikita, were prancing through the fields of highschool in their corlorfu pre-waxedl bikinis, colored orange, blue, green, and yellow, with matching leopard print tennis shoes. "pas oppa," nagged uno, the orange bikini suffocating her crotch. "what is it, young peasant?" replied pas, cheeks practically hanging out of her blue bikini. nikita looked to them and asked, "where's lucy?" "i was gonna ask the same thing," said uno. there was screaming. they turned around and saw lucy banging her forehead on one a waterfountain, yelling about how much agony she was in due to the embarassment her lime green tiny nomb bikini withheld.
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The Heart Of Mafia
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