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Hours until DOT is saved

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Kafka is absolute perfection.
Mature, curvaceous; her sensually inviting voice gravitationally drawing you into some alluring danger through those perfectly cherry lips as she whispers some indecipherable ultimatum into your ticklish ear; her eyes aglow with some vain perception, capturing your visage as if you were a morsel of meat to be devoured, yet also framing a loving sympathy with those long, sleepy eyelashes; and the fragrance of her perfume must be utterly tantalizing your nostrils as you register the scent of leather and gun smoke like a spicy undertone beneath a frivolously decadent Chanel, forcing your imagination to mull over the clandestine violence she’s obviously caused in pursuit of whatever lucrative black ops paid for that perfume; yet none of your thoughts can be completed beneath the rush of her pace, pulling your left arm around her perfectly shaped waists and entwining your right hand into her own slender fingers as she assertively forces you to embrace her, blinding your awareness with a sigh so that you don’t realize you’re already in her web; that kind of hopelessly overpowering and predatory feminine charm that makes her the best of all women, that level of indefensible perfection, that apex that makes her better than any other girl.


Why, she’s almost as perfect as Hyacine!