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🌠I was in the east, in those lands where time drags on for a long time, falling like sand over the dunes, thereby covering the hooves of camels that go in long caravans with gifts, stopping only for the night. And travelers find comfort in warm tents next to women who are not like everyone else, who know that a man’s pleasure comes first for them. You came into my tent, traveler, so stay the night, I will make you believe that the fairy tale of the east is real🌙💫

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