15/03/2026 01:22

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I really don’t believe that’s any of your business. She whisked Geertruyd out of the Cape that morning, afraid lest she be infected the way Louis d Van Doorn. It was a journey any young man would want to make, five hundred miles due north across the heart of Africa, crossing wide rivers

He never whined about how she hadn’t made everything absolutely perfect. Oh, God, his tongue. “Here, like . You were in a white box of sorts, water was pouring on you, and you wore no clothes.