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		<title>SteveJacksoff:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You clear your throat. &quot;Um, hello. Can you understand me?&quot;  The lady's mouth does not move. You hear only the faint rustle of wind across the prairie. You lean closer to study th…'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;You clear your throat. &amp;quot;Um, hello. Can you understand me?&amp;quot;  The lady&amp;#39;s mouth does not move. You hear only the faint rustle of wind across the prairie. You lean closer to study th…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;You clear your throat. &amp;quot;Um, hello. Can you understand me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The lady's mouth does not move. You hear only the faint rustle of wind across the prairie. You lean closer to study the shape that the Pilfer Grass has created – the detail is remarkable. Your gaze is drawn to the firm green breasts formed by the hundreds of individual blades of grass, as well as the shapely ass and legs.&lt;br /&gt;
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And yet she remains silent.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well,&amp;quot; you say, &amp;quot;you're better company than bandits, or Elvin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The grass does not reply, but you're certain you see the hint of a smile appear on her lips.&lt;br /&gt;
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You tell the grass:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You'd like your things back]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You are looking for the Codpiece of Kings]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[To pleasure you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say nothing to the grass| Nothing]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Sorcery!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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