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“We See a Boner In Your Future...”
Fortunately Kira can read minds. She knows Dillion's fucking Sharon. She knows there's a nasty game of Truth or Dare going on in behind the abandoned house. She know this is one horny carney company... And she knows that the big tent is about to happen in your pants...
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An outrageous erotic poem focusing on the daydreams of a beautiful boy prostitute who, from the seclusion of his ultra-kitsch apartment, conceives a series of interlinked narcissistic fantasies populated by matadors, dancing boys, slaves, and leather-clad bikers.