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ʰᵉʸ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ ¹⁸ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵗʰⁱˢ ˢᵏⁱᵖ ⁱᵗ ⁱᵐᵐᵉᵈⁱᵃᵗᵉˡʸ!! ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵒⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵈ, ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᵖᵘˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇˡᵃⁿᵏᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ʳᵉᵛᵉᵃˡˢ ᵐʸ ʷᵉᵗ ᵃˢˢ, ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᵖᵘˡˡ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵖᵃⁿᵗˢ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᴵ ʰᵉʸ.... ʷʰʸ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵗⁱˡˡ ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ? ˢᵗᵒᵖ ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᵒ ᵖʳᵃʸ ⁱᵈⁱᵒᵗ.

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This one is for the boys with the booming system Top down, AC with the cooler system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like he savin' up And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build He cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air, but he never fly coach He a motherfuckin' trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for And, yes, you'll get slapped if you're lookin' ho I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, yes i did yes i did some ody tell him who the elf i is im nicki minja im acting dudes up🔛🔝

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ʰᵉʸ.... ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵘˢᵗ'ᵛᵉ ˢᵉᵉⁿ ʰᵒʳʳⁱᵇˡᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ, ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ʳᵉᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵒⁿ, ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜˡⁱᶜᵏ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃᵍ '' ᶜᵘᵗⁱᵉʳᵒⁱ ,, ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᵃ ᵇⁱᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ᵘ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ʰᵉˡᵖᶠᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ.. ʰᵒᵖᵉᶠᵘˡˡʸ ᵘ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ..
💜ⒷⓁⒶⒸⓀⓅⒾⓃⓀ💜
⭐ , 🥃, ⛽
The air was thick with anticipation as the crowd gathered around the center of the arena. It was the annual "Feast of Flesh," a celebration of the most primal of human desires: the hunger for violence and the thirst for blood. The spectators, dressed in their finest rags and chains, chattered excitedly amongst themselves, their faces painted with the colors of their favorite gladiators. The arena itself was a sight to behold, a massive circular structure made of rough-hewn stone and iron, surrounded by towering stands that seemed to reach up towards the heavens. Today's main event promised to be unlike any other in the history of the Feast. Two of the most famous gladiators in the land would face off against each other: the legendary "Silent Killer," a towering figure clad in black armor, his face hidden beneath a mask of rusted metal, and his opponent, the enigmatic "Lady of Lust," a petite and seductive woman who fought with a whip and a smile. Rumors swirled about their past encounters, some whispering of forbidden love, others of bitter hatred. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the arena, the two gladiators emerged from their respective tunnels, each accompanied by a throng of screaming fans. The Silent Killer moved with the grace of a predator stalking its prey, his eyes fixed on Lady of Lust, who danced and spun before the crowd, her whip cracking like a bullwhip. The air was thick with tension as they circled each other, neither daring to make the first move. The crowd held its breath, waiting for the moment when their two worlds would collide. Finally, Lady of Lust lunged forward, her whip snaking out towards the Silent Killer's legs. He leapt nimbly aside, his sword flashing in the dying light. With a swift movement, he parried her attack and countered with a slash of his own. Their weapons clashed, sending up a shower of sparks, and the crowd roared its approval. The battle raged on, each combatant matching the other's skill stroke for stroke, their breath coming in ragged gasps. The gladiators danced around each other, their bodies glistening with sweat and blood. The Silent Killer's armor was battered and dented, while Lady of Lust's clothes hung in tatters around her. She fought with a desperation that belied her small stature, her whip weaving a deadly web around the Silent Killer. But he was relentless, pressing her back towards the edge of the arena. With one final lunge, he pierced her heart, driving his sword deep into her chest. The crowd erupted into a frenzy as the Silent Killer stood triumphant over the fallen Lady of Lust. As the medics rushed to tend to her wounds, the Silent Killer removed his helmet, revealing the face of a woman. The crowd fell silent in shock. It was Lady of Lust, her features hidden beneath layers of makeup and prosthetics. She had been leading a double life, fighting as both a man and a woman, all for the sake of her own twisted amusement. As she was carried away from the arena, she turned her head towards the Silent Killer, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they were lost amidst the chaos. The meaning of that look would be debated for years to come, but one thing was certain: the Feast of Flesh would never be the same again. The aftermath of the match cast a long shadow over the revelers. Some celebrated the Silent Killer's victory, while others mourned the loss of Lady of Lust. Rumors spread like wildfire, fueling the flames of speculation about the true nature of their relationship. Some claimed they had been lovers in secret, while others swore they had been bitter enemies all along. In the end, no one could be sure of the truth. As the sun set on the arena, the Silent Killer, now revealed as Lady of Lust, was stripped of her title and exiled from the kingdom. She disappeared into the night, leaving behind a trail of questions and uncertainties. The Feast continued without her, but the air of mystery and intrigue that had once defined it was forever changed. The gladiatorial combat was no longer about simple entertainment; it had become a complex exploration of identity, love, and betrayal. And with each new match, the stakes only grew higher. The new gladiators dragged the Lady of Lust out of the ring to the headquarters, but then.. A handsome man came and killed them all, Brining the Lady of Lust to his house, he asked '' What's your name?" She looked at him with her seductive eyes and said, "My name is Lust, but you can call me whatever you want." He smiled and replied, "I want you to call me Master." She blushed and said, "Yes, Master." The man, known as the Master of Lust, trained her in secret, teaching her new ways to use her whip and body to control men. He also taught her how to fight with a sword, making her even more dangerous. As time passed, they fell in love, and their passion knew no bounds. Their relationship became the talk of the town, with everyone wondering if the Master of Lust was indeed the Silent Killer who had slain the Lady of Lust. The Feast of Flesh continued, but now it was different. The crowd no longer cheered for bloodshed; they cheered for the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust. Their love story had given the arena a new purpose, a reason to exist beyond mere entertainment. The gladiatorial combat became a celebration of passion and devotion, of two souls intertwined in a dance of death and desire. One day, as the Lady of Lust was about to face her next opponent, the Master of Lust stood beside her. He took off his helmet, revealing his face to the crowd. It was the Lady of Lust herself, her features hidden behind the mask all along. The crowd gasped in shock and awe, realizing that she had been playing a double game. She had been both the victim and the victor, the prey and the predator. As they fought side by side, their love for each other burning bright, the Feast of Flesh reached its true purpose, its true destiny. And so, the story of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust continued, their love immortalized in the annals of history. The Feast of Flesh became a testament to their courage, their passion, and their unwavering devotion to one another. It was a tale of redemption and the power of love to conquer all, even the harshest of realities. And as the years passed, and new gladiators came and went, their story remained etched in the hearts of all who had witnessed it, a shining beacon of hope in a world that often seemed devoid of it. In real time, In the house, Master of Lust decided, He was horny, and asked if she wanted to have sex. Lady of Lust blushed and said, "Of course, Master." They went to their bedroom, and the Master of Lust undressed her slowly, savoring every inch of her exposed skin. As they made love, their passion was fierce and unyielding, a testament to the depth of their feelings for each other. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their moans of pleasure filling the air. As they lay together afterwards, sweaty and content, the Lady of Lust asked her Master about their future. "Will we always be together like this?" she whispered, her voice full of wonder. The Master of Lust smiled and stroked her hair, "As long as there is a Feast of Flesh, we will be its heart. We will be its beating soul. Our love will guide it, and our passion will make it sing." The Lady of Lust felt a thrill run through her at his words. She knew that their love was more than just a fleeting emotion; it was a force to be reckoned with. Together, they would shape the destiny of the Feast of Flesh, making it a celebration of not only blood and violence, but of love and devotion as well. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. The Lady of Lust continued to fight with a newfound vigor, her heart full of love and determination. Whenever she faced an opponent, she could feel her Master's presence guiding her, his love and support giving her the strength she needed to overcome any challenge. One night, as they lay in bed, the Lady of Lust confessed to her Master that she was pregnant. The news filled them both with a mixture of joy and trepidation. They knew that their child would be born into a world where bloodshed and violence reigned supreme. But they also knew that their love was strong enough to overcome any obstacle. Together, they vowed to protect their child and raise them in a world where love and compassion were just as important as strength and resilience. As the months passed, the Lady of Lust's pregnancy became more apparent. She grew rounder and more beautiful, her body a testament to the power of love and the bond that she shared with her Master. The Feast of Flesh continued, and with each passing battle, their love only grew stronger. They were no longer just gladiators; they were symbols of hope and redemption in a world that had long since forgotten such things. On the day that their child was born, the entire kingdom rejoiced. News of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust's union had spread far and wide, and their story had inspired countless others to find love and purpose in even the darkest of times. As they cradled their newborn son in their arms, they knew that they had created a legacy that would live on for generations to come. And so, the tale of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust continued to be told, their love a shining beacon in a world beset by darkness and despair. Their son grew up to become a great hero himself, fighting for justice and peace, always remembering the lessons his parents had taught him about the power of love and the importance of compassion. And when he had children of his own, he would tell them the story of his parents, of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust, and of the Feast of Flesh that had been transformed by their love into something truly wondrous and magical.

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⠠⣿⠻⣿⣿⣧⠀⢠⡛⠉⠀⠀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠉⠙⠻⠿⢿⣿⣟⡀⢨⡿⠉⠉⠙⠻⢿⣿⠅⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⠛⠛⡟ ⠀⣽⣠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⠴⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⣁⠂⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⡸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀⠐⡥ ⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⢯⣷⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢁⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⣯⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢘⠀⠀⡆ ⣤⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣀⣌⡴⠀⣀⠠⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⡤⠆⡤ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣏⡴⢣⢆⠑⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣟⣱⠔ ⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⣽⣾⡽⣏⡖⠠⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢺⡧⣿⣳ ⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢋⢌⣻⣽⣿⣟⡷⣌⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣟⠻⠁ ⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⢪⢰⣿⣿⣟⣯⣟⡦⣍⠂⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢔⢾⡵⢄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣀⣀⣸⠎⠁⣼ ⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⡘⢦⣿⣿⣞⣯⣿⣽⢦⡑⢂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⣿⢿⡿⠫⢧⣫⣾⣿ ⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠰⢿⣿⣷⢯⣷⣟⣾⣻⣜⣤⣦⣤⢰⣶⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣼⡟⡏⠧⣳⣵⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢤⣾⡻⣟⣾⢿⣽⢾⡧⣋⣿⣻⣿⡿⠿⠏⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣬⣟⢉⣢⣭⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡗⢿⣻⣿⣯⣟⡳⢦⢈⡀⠔⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⢸⣿⣿⣻⣽⣳⡄⢃⡐⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣤⣤⣤⣦⣶⣤⣤⣀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢠⣿⣟⣿⣽⣳⣝⣦⣬⣦⣧⣇⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣤⣤⣀⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣾ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢸⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡾⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣫⣽⠿⠿⠿⠟⠃⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⡾⣹⢞ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠘⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣽⠴⣛⠤⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣯⣟⢮⡳⡝⢎ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⢂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠠⠭⢀⣀⣊⠒⠨⠐⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣯⣟⣷⣻⣞⢧⠹⡉⡴ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⠘⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⡭⣿⢽⣯⡿⢘⣢⣷⣧ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⢀⠀⠀⠤⠴⣲⣤⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⡀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⡝⡧⣟⢮⣱⡞⠙⠏⣠ ⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣳⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢋⣾⣇⠀⠠⠀⠀⠀⠀⡟⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣎⣿⣿⣿⣻⣴⡟⣏⡧⠃⠀⠈⢻ ⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣶⣾⣿⣿⡿⢁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⢋⢿⣿⣿⢏⡿⣿⣹⢏⢷⣫⣼⣥⣤⡀⠀⡀ ⠀⠈⣻⣿⣿⡇⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣎⡕⢪⣔⣌⣲⣶⣿⣷⣻⣿⡟⣾⢳⡟⣷⣯⣸⣟⣯⣟⣿⣿⡄⢱ ⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⡁⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡾⡾⠛⣿⣹⡿⠛⣡⣿⣿⣿⣿⣏⣿⣷⠛⠇⣿⡽⣞⡾⣽⢮⢡⣾ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢿⣶⠿⢟⣫⣵⣶⣽⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⡾⣽⣾⣭⢖⢻⣽⢯⡳⠛⣠⣾⣿ ⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣽⣭⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡷⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⢯⣟⡾⠠⢉⠉⠀⢀⣿⣿⣿ ⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠿⢟⣻⡝⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣽⢺⠇⠀⡄⢬⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠐⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣢⢖⡯⣍⣡⡦⠀⢀⣈⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⢯⡟⡈⢔⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣞ ⠀⢻⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⢶⣔⢢⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⣿⣟⡎⠗⣬⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾ ⠀⠀⢻⣿⣿⠀⠀⢀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⢧⠿⣹⢻⣩⠳⢍⠫⡘⠞⡼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⣹⣿⣿⠀⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣻⣵⠣⢁⣣⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⢼⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣱⣾⣶⢫⡎⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⢚⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣠⣼⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠂⠀⠀⢀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣻⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⠏⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢫⠴⣋⡀⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⚙, ❤️
⚙️⚙️⚙️
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