Tim Luckett

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The room was a sea of writhing, naked bodies, indulging in every sexual act Beth could imagine, plus a few that she couldn’t, and at least one that she wished she never knew existed. She took a deep breath, and the stale smell of sex filled her nostrils, choking her.
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