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It was as if Zakpo had his crotch in his hands. And would give it a gentle but forceful massage at any given time to award him immeasurable pain; should he not comply. which was somehow really true; So he had to comply with him. It wasn't as if he was not already squeezing them delicate balls. The king couldn't put him to death instantly as he would have wanted to but hold on condoning his supposed misgivings with the support of the multitude. Until when? He does not even know! to the agitation of his miserable wife. She wished she could break the drunk Zakpo into two with her bare hands. In all sincerity, it was the gods who had the kings crotch at will not Zakpo per say, the drunkard was a mere decoy . When majority had the power what could a singular person do? regardless of their posi
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