A Flyer
There was a flyer tied to Hiraikotsu. Kagome had told them about flyers a few days ago, but Sango had never seen one. Curiously she released the slip of paper and unfolded it.
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Are you thirsty for something new?
Are you tired of battling your stress alone?
Are you a real woman of action?
If yes, the Heavenly Root is exactly what you need!
Others might satisfy themselves with herbal potions or inferior items, but you deserve the real deal. Feel like the Empress of a Thousand Pleasures with the one and only Heavenly Root! We guarantee total satisfaction, thanks to the simple, natural recipe that had been handed and perfected through generations.
You may think that there are other options on the market, but they are crude, weak copies of our item. All they will provide is a mediocre experience and little of the other options we have in our offer. With our item your whole body will be worshiped and pleased, your desires met and your voice hoarse from screaming how good it is to choose the Heavenly Root.
The usage is very easy. You can choose between a few modes of engagement - from Lazily Letting Your Needs To Be Taken Care Of to Fully In Control. There are various positions you can take advantage of, depending on your mood and the place you're in.
We guarantee that Heavenly Root will leave you quivering and begging for more. You will find it addictive how free it makes you feel to straddle our premium product and have your ass kneaded while you bounce on it while I kiss your bosom.
Go and find me under the old maple to sit on my root and have a trial ride to make you sure that this is the best offer for you. Or, if you are so inclined, come here to lay in the dappled shade and let me spread your legs and pet your pearl until you make up your mind and guide the Heavenly Root to where it belongs, deep within your Peachy Palace of Pleasure.
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Blushing darkly, Sango ran out of the hut and to the outskirts of the village. She kept the fluer, but when she got to the old maple it got lost in the following events. And, really, she didn't need it all written down anyway, because she found her own words to praise the skill with which Miroku used his cursed hands and staff.