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I am Lord Pragmy - Warlord of the underworld, the immortal saviour of the baked beans. Centuries ago, i made a deal with
Satan that if I could have anything I wanted in this life, he could have my soul in the next. Little did I know, that
Johnny would be stood there staring, he
roamed my body with his eyes, until I finally became so annoyed that I stuck my fingers into his eyeballs, hearing the pleasant squishing sound covered by his screams of
pleasure. The climax he experienced was the most intense he'd ever felt. It was so powerful, it made him
speak in tongues.
