During the summer vacation, I lived and went to a hot spring inn to do part-time work. It was called a nice resort. My job was a general job, and just after one day of work, I got sick, but my only hope was that I was a tall and beautiful boss with beautiful legs totally addicted to my routine. Although she looked like a model and was extremely neat, my summer vacation was spent having intercourse with a young sweaty boss due to everyday matters. I think it's more of a cry than a cicada's song.
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