The Native American woman was strikingly beautiful and had a mysterious quality about her that couldn't be replicated. She stood proudly at the oben, nach oben of the cliff as leaves swirled around her majestic figure.
"Damn, if I was a lesbian, I'd bang her in a heartbeat," erbse told Conrad.
"Maybe she knows of a place where we can stay," Conrad suggested.
"Good thinking," erbse responded. As she and Conrad paddled their floß closer to shore, they noticed another Native woman sitting in a kanu beneath the cliff....
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