Chapter 611 His Eight-inch Cock(Gay Fuck):>Ep3

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He spent the next three hours photographing and drawing the images on the rocks, consulting Professor Higgins's monographs, taking notes, and using something that looked like a police radar gun.

"What the hell is that?" Harlan asked.

"Portable X-ray fluorescence scanner: pXRF, for short."

"What's it do?"

"Scans rock paintings in situ and provides...

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