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| Ah, the stage is set for the hopeless pleas and one act plays, the desperate and the lonely.....Not a scene,,a comentary on the communique Collarme. Mindless drones and and those caught in the freenzy of the kink. Masked, made up and transparent as the wind whispers through the halls of Collarme.
Reasons true or fantasy searching, lies, deciet, untruths.
Forgotten and betrayed spouses and lovers.....
And yet.......
Here we confer in hopes of intamacy and conection, spark .
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