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“I still don’t know what we’re doing here, Glo. Azerbaijan in the middle of bloody winter?” “The nightlife, Sharon, the nightlife!” “So what do we do during the day, then? Besides freeze our ample tits off?” “Let’s have a cuppa somewhere and decide. I saw some lovely pastries in that cafe over there, come on.” Sharon ... · ID #2972 (continued)
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February 9, 2026 at 10:51 pm #8057
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The Hoards of Sanctorum AD26
Perspicacious as she undoubtedly was, Mrs Fennel decisively turned on her heel and marched (as well as she could with her arthritic hip) out of the room with the tray of tea and Karstic Rock Cakes, and limped off in the direction of the kitchen. If they want tea and cakes, they can come to the kitchen. Mars F always kept her kitchen streamlined, orderly and uncluttered for maximum efficiency.

The retreating aroma of freshy baked muffins animated Spirius suffiently for him to hasten after the refreshment laden maid of all work, and take the tray off her.

Mrs Fennel smirked, rubbing her hands on her apron as if to remove the jumbled derangement from her capable hands.

When Yvoise was perusing the security and posterity camera recording later, she noticed Mars F, and wondered. What could it mean?
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“I still don’t know what we’re doing here, Glo. Azerbaijan in the middle of bloody winter?” “The nightlife, Sharon, the nightlife!” “So what do we do during the day, then? Besides freeze our ample tits off?” “Let’s have a cuppa somewhere and decide. I saw some lovely pastries in that cafe over there, come on.” Sharon ... · ID #2972 (continued)
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