From the shores of the rivers of the sun come sounds, sounds various, beautiful and horrible with life, sounds as old as time and as new as space, heard when brute creatures trod the earth and galaxies lick the tears of falling stars, sounds that owe much to civilization, sound that only Timboletti knows how to create! This is a hypnotic Arab-Tek tale of roses and enchanted love amidst the misty, rippling waters of a wet dream. This is great - for us it is fresh and new - makes us want to smoke a big hukkah full of black hashish, Egyptian dark tobacco, and opium, while sitting on fine silk pillows, eating nuts, figs, flat bread, tender lamb slow-cooked in Harissa and wild mint, olives, garlic, lime and rosemary. With two beautiful lovely, dusky, female Sahara desert sex kittens,
servicing us every need, want, and desire -Fanning us with a giant palm leaf, and pouring us rich fine red wine as the sun slowly sets, on a fantastic, otherworldly dessert vista!

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