Bato grunts as the auctioneer walks him through the products. Girls from all different species are in cages. His nose twitching at the flowery obnoxious intrusive scent the females produce. The auctioneer gets nervous at Bato’s glares. Auctioneer: um mister Bandal we do have one more if you would please follow. It hasn’t been broken yet, so it’s very wild. He brings Bato to a different part of the building maximum security was all that crossed his mind as he eyes his surroundings.
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