"Great. How many of my new clients are going to be using this safe word?"

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❛𝑴𝒂𝒎𝒂, 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑴𝒂𝒎𝒂, 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒛𝒆.ᐟ❜ ⛧°. Bᴇᴇʟᴢᴇʙᴜʙ . °⛧ 🪰 independent portrayal 🪰 triggers && mature themes 🪰 not affiliated with Gerard Way #GoodOmensRP #SPNRP #HorrorRP #SandmanRP #Crossovers

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The large man turns to see who calls out to him. "Yeshua," he says with a quick bow of his head.

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Samson gave a nod, and walked over to the stall where bottles sat in wait to be picked out. He couldn't help but keep an eye on Yeshua, following him as the man seemed to walk straight into the waiting crowd. He couldn't be the one they waited for, could he? The man had seemed mostly sane.

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Samson nodded. "Spoken like someone who knows a fair amount on the matter." He glanced over and saw the stall he was waiting for was now fully set up. "Leila's open now, so I should get to my task. It was good meeting you though. I'm Samson..." He offered out his large hand to the man.

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