[A while ago was a dream...? It's the same morning again...] I wonder if I got mud at a company drinking party, but when I woke up the next morning, I was sleeping in my best friend Ena's bed. I don't know why I don't remember what happened last night, but I don't know why. When I woke up, it was the same Sunday morning... A loop that repeats every time you pass out. I wonder if I got lost on the same day, but somehow I try to remember the memory of last night... Time loop lesbians who can't get out of the chain of pleasure!
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