Buried Pleasures in the Dead of Night

Under the cloak of darkness, Raffa_wolfie's late-night cravings lead him to summon his dealer for an urgent, clandestine meeting. As the clock strikes twelve, the dealer arrives, his goods hidden beneath his coat. They slip into a secluded alley, the dim glow of a nearby streetlight casting ominous shadows. The exchange is quick, but the real transaction isn't the drugs - it's the insatiable hunger they both share, a hunger that can only be satisfied in the darkest hours.

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