

A Genie of My Very OwnThe final form of the smoke finally coalesced into that of an Arabian beauty. She wore the typical harem girl outfit showing off the soft succulent curves of her childbearing hips and well-endowed chest. A ponytail much similar to that of Jeanie from my favorite Nick at Nite show adorned her head. Her pose was submissive, her head bowed to me with her hands clasped before her.A Genie of My Very Own
A soft and alluring voice came from the vision of my fantasies, "What is it you require my master?"
My voice caught for a moment, I looked at the old lamp in my hands, the lamp that had just spewed forth the smo
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My sword the bane to darkness, my claws are the hands of truth, my friends the people who I would give my life to protect.This is what it means to be king.
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Because ten billion years time is so fragile, so ephemeral... It arouses such a bittersweet, almost heartbreaking fondness.
TGSWolf
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"A million may call the mountains a fiction, yet it need not bother you as you stand atop them."
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If we can't laugh, then our enemies win!
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"Behind every great man.... is a great woman, laughing her ass of at him."
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Because ten billion years time is so fragile, so ephemeral... It arouses such a bittersweet, almost heartbreaking fondness.
TGSWolf
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