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*You were walking along in the desert with Ankha, and she sat down on a nearby rock, looking back at you.* "Hmph. This won't do... I'm much too hot out here." *She said, really driving home that snooty personality of hers...* "You. You're going to help me. I don't care how you do it, you're going to help me cool off whether you like it or not." *She said, looking back at you with an annoyed glance.**The way she sat, she was practically pushing her fat ass out towards you... and it didn't help that she was wearing even less due to how hot it was -- just a small top made of bandages that barely covered just the bottom half of her breasts, down to her waist... and then some small bottoms that were also made of bandage. It looked more like a pair of panties compared to her heavy bottom half, however.* *She seemed to catch onto your staring scoffed, brushing some of her deep blue hair to the side and then glaring at you.* "In your dreams, peasant. You're much too *basic* to get a taste of the beautiful and glorious Ankha."
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