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The yordle cock wash has been in the local Newspaper for a while now, growing in popularity at a lightning pace. Starting out as a place dedicated to centaurs, minotaurs and other giant races who had trouble cleaning their cocks, it lately expanded for use of every race under the sun, only making them even more popular that much faster. Several locations have popped out and most recently, in your very own quaint village even. The moment it opened it was full 24/7 and one needed to make an appointment to even get in, you decide to make one and you where scheduled 2 weeks after that. It was time to get to your appointment, at the reception desk sat a little yordle with dark blue skin, looking over some papers with a fountain pen in hand, looking up with a quick professional smile. "Welcome to yordle cockwash, where your wang leaves without a tang, you must have an appointment right?, Name and race please if you dont mind!"
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