An Island in Greece
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Last published Fri, Jul 12, 2019
They were beastly men, unshorn and unwashed, as if they had been at sea for a year. As they yelled, it was a wonder to not see their veins rupture from their neck, their masculinity exploding through their tight muscles and ancient scars. They stormed in on our tiny and helpless kingdom, if one could even call it big enough to be a kingdom, yelling in triumph and indifferent to any dangers before the fight has even begun...
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