HUNT4K. Man is always prepared to penetrate girl to such beautiful poems

They have no heart!

I'm a poet!

And they...

They demand money from me!

Calm down!

I can't!

I can't! I'm a poet!

I'm writing!

I'm creating!

And they...

My legs will never be there again!

This is the star of the captive part.

Lucky me.

Wait, wait.

You were upset, weren't you?

You write some kind of texts, right?

Yes, that's right.

I left another publishing house.

I want to publish a collection of my poems.

But they demand money from me.

I'm just a poet.

I want to write.

I want to create.

And they burn in hell.

Listen.

I'm not arguing.

I've read.

I have a proposal for you.

I have my own publishing house.

And I can help you with the budget.

Okay. What do you propose?

I have a house nearby.

Maybe we can go and discuss it in the room?

Let's go for a walk.

Let's not take too long.

I won't take you.

I thought you'd be interested.

Okay.

Sit down.

Look, the situation is as follows.

The investment is money.

I understand.

And what is the share of the dividend?

What is the total amount?

You see...

You're genius.

Yes, you invest money.

It's a lot of books.

A lot of sales.

The more sales, the more money.

It's all for you.

All for my work.

Interesting.

And how many poems do you have?

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