I predict a RIOT -on going-
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Alright you filthy sinners, it's whore hours.
Story about Spec ops guy/RIOT. Our lord and saviour who is 7ft tall with his beautiful long dreads and fighting for blm
This is going to be smutty af, we all simping like fools over Riot so you best strap in and prepare for some filth and a bit of fluff to cause we stan
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