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"So, you going to bed soon?" Judas, the bad of chips, asked.

I said that I wanted to try to get a little more of this chapter written, and that the kid has to get a shower, too.

"You know, I miss bathing," Judas, the bag of chips, admitted.  "I used to bathe in this bathhouse where there were the most delicious young slave girls who loved to have anal sex.  You know, it's nice having anal sex with a young female slave girl because it's like sodomizing a young slave boy with the option of a vagina.  Ah, I miss those days.  You don't really have slave girls these days, do you?"

I shook my head.  I explained that all one needed was some money and Craig's List to find local prostitutes.

"Really?" Judas, the bag of chips, asked in wonder.

I nodded.  I showed him, and showed him that some even have pictures.

"Wow, your slave girls are expensive," Judas, the bag of chips, observed.  "No wonder you're in a long term relationship."

I assured him that it's not really a financial decision.

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