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| Bravely facing the fangs of Cimmeria's beasts and winter in her slave's garb |
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| Risking charges of whoring herself in the Souk on Akhet Isle |
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| Stopped by guards at Bubshur who insist on a full strip-search; a cheap thrill for this barbarian slave! |
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| Endless tracts of sand on the way to Khitai |
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| Stealing about inside Tarantia |
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| Barbarian she-slave of the north |
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| Kiri would frequently spur her mount to greater efforts with secluded barnyard trysts... |
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| Stalking underclad the desert badlands of Turan |
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| Come on in, the water's fine here |
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| Fording waterways in deep Cimmera |
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