He stretched languidly, closed his eyes, and decided on a short nap. Afterward, perhaps he’d make plans for tonight.
Before him, like a bestowal from God, were the children of Rio.
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He stretched languidly, closed his eyes, and decided on a short nap. Afterward, perhaps he’d make plans for tonight.
Before him, like a bestowal from God, were the children of Rio.
