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And what did you, brother?
Did you want to smell of roses?
Did you want the scent of a perfume girl fresh from his bath with lavender salts? You wanted
the perfume of basil whose flowers are timidly caressed by the wind? Did you expect the balm
refreshing autumn breeze that brings a distant chimney smoke of incense?
Did you think you expected the pristine fragrance of mint or cherry essence exquisite? No. Nothing
ask: what comes out of your ass stinks.
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