"Lil must have released her by accident when she left," Trae figures, unable to take his eyes off the screen.

The software of the Monk-She has finished loading now, so Monk-She immediately begins her dance of worship. All Monk-She Temple Prostitutes must move in the sacred way to appease the rituals of the Monk-He King. As if she has done this many times before, Monk-She starts her dance of kicking and leaping in front of the object of her worship.

"Look at the way they jiggle..." Trae whispers, a bit of drool coming to the corner of his mouth.

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