She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. "Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTM1LjIxNS41MyAtIDA2LTA3LTIwMjQgMDU6NTQ6MjggLSAxMjI4MTA5NDI=
This video was uploaded to launchmysitenow.com on 02-07-2024 17:56:00
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7