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Pris dans des vêtements sales avec vue sur la cisette du cul de la géante
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A gust of wind transported me to this giant's bed, the life of a tiny is not easy, trying not to be seen I hid behind some fluff, it was obvious that I was hot, I saw beads of sweat fall from the giant and suddenly he took off his shirt, threw it away and I was trapped under the sweaty clothes
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