"Crawling around on my knees, picking up spider carcases" floats into the air.
At the same time, I get a note from the Guatemalan thanking me for the single fishnet stocking I lent him, with instructions not to do anything weird with it.
Señorita, donde esta?
Sexy.
"He was practically a Jesus except for the son of God part".
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