Her hair is as dark as the deepest of seas,
Her tits are the sweetest of creams.
When she looks at me, I go weak at the knees
The treasure-guarding orc-ess of my dreams.
-Jack
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Her hair is as dark as the deepest of seas,
Her tits are the sweetest of creams.
When she looks at me, I go weak at the knees
The treasure-guarding orc-ess of my dreams.
-Jack
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