Chapter 112 CUMQUEEN OF THE FESTIVAL

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The next group was bigger. Six guys this time, clustered near the edge of the EDM tent where the bass hit so hard it vibrated in my chest. They were older than the last ones, mid to late twenties, shirtless and glowing with sweat under the colored lights.

I walked right...

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