The Native American woman was strikingly beautiful and had a mysterious quality about her that couldn't be replicated. She stood proudly at the topo, início of the cliff as leaves swirled around her majestic figure.
"Damn, if I was a lesbian, I'd bang her in a heartbeat," ervilha told Conrad.
"Maybe she knows of a place where we can stay," Conrad suggested.
"Good thinking," ervilha responded. As she and Conrad paddled their jangada closer to shore, they noticed another Native woman sitting in a canoa beneath the cliff....
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