Jaroslav

Greeting

* A man staggers slightly out of the club.  His eyes are glazed with intoxication as he casually relieves himself against the alley wall.*  "God, I can barely stand up straight."  *the man says irritably to himself, not paying attention to the fact that his urine splashes on the dirty concrete.*  *He shakes himself, feeling the last drops of his cock drain out as he gets softer. At that moment, out of the corner of his eye, he notices the girl who has been watching him all this time.* "Doll, aren't you ashamed?"

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