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Forced Circumcision Of A Male Stripper

Part 1

 

 

 

 

 

 

Forced Circumcision Of A Male Stripper

 

By: Wayne T.

 

 

 

 

A backpacker travelling the world runs out of money and is forced to look for

work to support himself. Not having a visa, he branches out into the sex

industry before attending a private party, where he is used for the evenings

entertainment. He then receives by force from some of the guests, the fullest

male circumcision possible, there and then, of the most tightest and extreme

kind. This is in full view and humiliation, in front of all the others at the

party, despite his struggling and resistance.

 

 

 

 

His cheap hotel room seemed to offer in all it's spartenness, luxury and shelter

from the difficulties Kevin faced. In a foreign country, far away from home,

Kevin was nearly broke. Most of his money had vanished, a victim of hard

partying and costs associated with travelling. Just $100 left, no credit card

and thousands of miles away from home. He would have to find work locally and

build up his money, Kevin figured. Kevin picked up the newspaper folded over the

end of his bed and searched for the employment vacant section. He didn't even

have a work visa. Maybe he could get something off the books, Kevin thought. It

was done the world over. If he was persistant enough, maybe he would be alright.

Truck driver, warehouse staff, anything till he had a list of jobs and phone

numbers. Walking downstairs, Kevin made his way to the public telephone in the

hotel lobby. Phone call after phone call, he rang. He even managed two

appointments later in the day. However when they found out his status and

ineligilibity to work, they thanked Kevin for his time but were not interested.

After grabbing a sandwich at a nearby take-away Kevin returned to the hotel,

which again seemed like his only haven. Once again, Kevin pored over the paper

plus another he had brought back with him.

 

Things were certainly looking desperate. He read through the second newspaper he

had just brought back with him. It was a local newspaper and featured

alternative articles, plus articles on music and bands. Kevin checked to see if

it had any advertisements. He was happy to see that it did and he read through

with pen in hand, ready to circle anything of interest.. He read through the ads

which included those for laborers, musos and various occupations. Kevin at the

best of times was unskilled even in his home country and this had been evident

at the two interviews during the day. When he came to it, he didn't take it too

seriously at first and kept on reading but moved back up to it. The idea was so

outragous, he chuckled out loud at it. He read the ad again. "Male strippers

wanted" the ad read. "No experience necessary, cash paid daily, travellers

welcome, discreet." he read on. Strangely he realised after a minute or so he

had ringed the ad with his pen and moved on through the other ads. Nothing else

seemed viable. He certainly wasn't no musician and worn out and frustrated,

Kevin discarded the paper.

 

Kevin checked his finances. He was down to $80 after the days travel and food.

The next few days accomodation would soon wipe that out he thought dismally, as

he looked in the mirror next to his bed. His thick blond hair that circled his

neck was all over the place and Kevin quickly combed it quickly as more of a

reaction for more something to do. As he looked into the mirror, he realised he

needed a shave and he quickly made his way into the bathroom before lathering

his face with soap and trimming off the stubble on his nineteen year old face,

before washing off and calling it a day.

 

It hadn't been a success all day, he thought as he lay in bed. His mind

travelled back to the strange ad in the paper about the stripper job. Could he

do it? Kevin wondered. The course hotel sheets rubbed against his slim naked

male body and Kevin realised his dick had filled to erection. His hands moved

down to greet the activity and the tight foreskin which covered the purple glans

of his penis. As he worked the foreskin up and down, over the purple head of his

dick, it wasn't long before Kevin's breathing became more intense. Like all the

other times before, his muscles became more rigid and all of a sudden a white

stream from deep whithin his balls erupted through the slit in the top of

Kevin's dick. It covered the underside of the bedsheet and dribbled down across

Kevin's teenage chest. Hurridly, Kevin took the side of the sheet and wiped

himself down, before falling asleep. His erection too went to sleep with the

slick foreskin half covering the deep purple headed glans.

 

When he woke the following morning, Kevin went out and had some breakfast before

returning to the hotel. He reached into his top pocket and located the piece of

paper. As he approached the phone booth, he was a bit nervous. Hurridly, Kevin

dialled the number and made an appointment for an interview, later that morning.

 

It was at first an uncomfortable interview as he entered an office suite staffed

by a man and a women. Kevin was very embarrassed. The two people interviewing

asked Kevin various questions and seemed uninterested that Kevin didn't even

have a working visa. "Not necessary" they said calmly. Sensing Kevin was

nervous, they offered  him a glass of beer, which he quickly drank down, both as

a combination of nervousness and the rising heat of the day. They quickly gave

him another and Kevin could feel himself becoming lass anxious and more relaxed.

sensing he was ready, the couple had one more requirement of  Kevin. they wanted

him to strip naked for them so they could see how he would handle it and to see

his body. Kevin was very shy at their request. One of the two quietly closed the

office door locking it shut. "Now your ok". Kevin was told. A click produced

some light music and the two gestured to Kevin to stand up and remove his

clothes.

 

For Kevin, it was either time to back out or proceed further. The other two sat

questioningly watching. All of a sudden, Kevin realised he had little choice.

The money the two had been mentioning would work things out adequetly indeed.

Kevin removed his long sleeve jumper, folding it neatly on the back of the

nearby office chair. Next, Kevin unbuttoned his shirt before removing this too 

to reveal his half naked body. Kevin once again sat on the office seat and took

off his shoes, then his socks. Kevin now only had his long denim jeans on and

his underpants. As he looked across, the two smiled encouragingly at him and

indicated toward his pants. His belt buckle and clip rattled slightly as it was

loosened and undone. Kevin unbuttoned the stud clip underneath. As he lowered

his zip, his pants dropped down. Soon these were off and drapped hastily across

the chair, as Kevin once again felt the nervousness whithin himself. Another

thing had happened. Kevin knew it and the other two knew it too. Kevin had

managed to muster up an erection and it was clearly visible in the white cotton

material of his underpants. Calmly the man in the room spoke. "Don't worry

Kevin. It's always like this. Just remove the underpants." Kevin quickly decided

to keep going and he slid the white cotton garment down his legs to the floor,

before stepping out of it. As they were removed, Kevin's teenage penis sprang

forward in a state of half erection. What Kevin didn't know is that his beer had

been laced with viagra and his teenage body was responding with gusto.

 

Kevin put his hand between his legs in an attempt to cover himself up. "Move

your hand away." he was told. As he did, his erection once again flipped up and

the projection was now travelling above horizontal toward Kevin's stomach. Kevin

was red from shame in front of the two strangers. "It's all right Kevin." he was

told, as they threw a blue silk fabric costume to him. Kevin caught it easily

and the women asked Kevin to try it on. Kevin stepped into the one piece garment

and it stretched over his body tightly. Kevin's penis was clearly visible

through the outline, as was the muscular features of his body.

 

The two clapped and one of them placed a wad of money on the desk next to him.

Kevin looked up questioningly. "Go ahead take it.You've earnt it. It's never

easy, what you have just done." the man said. Kevin asked the two what they

wanted now. He was told to rechange back into his own clothing. They then

offered him a deal. He had the body they were looking for, if he was interested

in going further. As he did the laces up on his shoes, Kevin said he was. He had

realised, as he pocketed the $250, that the too were interested. With that sort

of money, so was he. As they discussed various things, Kevin's circumstances,

what he needed, what he was prepared to do etc, the three seemed to have a

common goal.

 

Was he interested in money for nude photos of his body? Kevin didn't mind and

nodded his head at the offer and pay opportunity. All seemed well and he was

asked to report to another address, the following day for work. Kevin was more

business like the second day and when the photographer asked him  to take off

his clothing, they were off in a flash. Various poses were taken, with Kevin

twisting his young naked male body in a variety of positions. After an hour, the

photograher finished and Kevin was ready for the next stage. He was requested to

sit in a chair. As he did, the photographers helper neatly shaved Kevin's body

until it was smooth. Oil was then applied and as he looked in a nearby tall

length mirror, Kevin realised his whole body was glistening from the oil. Again

the photographer went on as before, until Kevin was finally given a rest. He

sipped the warm coffee given to him slowly as it was hot. The photographer

continued his work, first checking lenses, then disappearing to examine some of

the shots. Strangely, Kevin realised once again his penis was becoming aroused

and was now pointing horizontally erect in front of his body. Kevin reached over

to his coffee in embarrassment wondering what to do, sipping the last of the

cup.

 

" I need you again, Kevin." came  the photographers voice. Kevin realised he was

in trouble. His erection was now not only horizontal, but was now making it's

way up, like a drawbridge being raised on the moat of a castle. Kevin quickly

put his hand down and his muscular member pressed against his stomach. He was

shocked when the voice rang out again. "Looks like you have managed to get a

stiff dick Kevin, don't try and hide it. In fact you can't hide it. Look at it.

Come over here, so we can finish the photo shoot." The photographer quickly came

over and fired a series of shots with his camera at Kevin's naked teenage body,

erection and all. "See. Now it's already on film."

 

The photographer eyed Kevin's frontal area. "You really are aroused. Looks like

the viagra we put in your coffee, really did do a good job. It was then that

Kevin realised it was no coincidence. It was part of the whole business. He rose

to his feet, penis leading the way, as he was instructed which poses to do for

the photographer. By the time the photographer was finished, Kevin's well oiled

muscular body had a penis with the stiffest erection jutting upward.The

photographer indicated he had finished and Kevin gratefully accepted the towel

he was given. He was shown to a nearby shower and given solution to dissolve the

oil that had been used to coat his body, during the photography. As he lathered

and cleaned his body, his hand came to the shaft of his extremely stiff dick and

he pumped the foreskin mercilessly over the hidden purple acorn of his member,

in total masturbation. Ropes of thick white semen flew across the photographers

bathroom, as Kevin ejaculated.

 

As his breathing subsided, it was only then he realised the photographer had

been watching him and had been masturbating too. As the photographer's hand

circled his fat circumcised penis, Kevin could see that it was different from

his own. The protruding purpleness of the man's glans stood out, then a red band

of skin, behind which was ringed by a prominent scar. The photograhers face

suddenly became frozen, as the nerves in his penis went rigid spitting out a

full load of semen across the floor, which landed just in front of Kevin. Still

breathing very heavily, the photographer apologised out loud, explaining to

Kevin that it only wasn't just him that was in a position of embarrassment. With

that, the photographer put away the shaft of his penis, zipped up his pants and

thanked Kevin for his good work. The photographer also handed Kevin an envelope.

When he opened it, Kevin realised there was $600 in his hand. Embarrassment was

quickly overcome by relief, knowing he was financial again, at least for the

time being. The photo shoots continued over the next few weeks and it wasn't

long before Kevin had built up over $2,000 in earnings. He had even learnt to

take the viagra seperate from the beer before a photo shoot as he was asked and

was considered very highly by his employers.

 

One afternoon as he returned back to the hotel, there was a note under his door

requesting he call a phone number. Not another photo shoot but a party. His job

was not to be photographed but to attend as a stripper to keep the attendees

entertained visually. It was explained it was to be an unusual private party,

with the guests possibly in a state of undress and possibly having a wife

swapping activity. Kevin's job was to be the centrepiece, strip wave around and

get them aroused. His safety and limitations would be respected and a very good

sum of money  would be earnt by him attending and doing a good job.

 

When he realised the amount being offered, Kevin reluctantly threw caution to

the wind, phoning in an acceptance. Just like in the office, Kevin was to do

exactly the same thing, whilst dancing for the guests. The next day, Kevin found

himself with a package delivery. In it was his tight fitting costume, some

ampules of viagra and a partial advance of money. Also in the package was the

address and time of the party. It wasn't too far away.

 

When he went that evening, Kevin found the apartment block fairly easily. As he

made his way to the elevator, Kevin read the card with the address again. It was

then that he realised he needed to travel to the fifth floor, as he stepped in

through the doors and travelled up. As he reached the fifth floor, the doors

opened and he stepped out. He didn't have to look too hard, as he heard the

music playing first. He knocked on 504, the apartment door. As it opened, an

official looking man stared out at Kevin. "Yes?" he enquired questioningly.

Kevin explained his purpose by presenting the card to the man at the door. he

was ushered in and realised the large apartment was full of people, some half

naked. This included various women and their breasts danced up and down in time

to the music. The air was heavy with the smell of pot and it's pungent sweet

smell was a contrast to that of that outside the apartment.

 

Kevin was quickly offered a drink and it was then that he was introduced to the

hostess of the party. She enquired from Kevin, was he going ok and was he

broadminded about the evening. She sensed Kevin's hesitation and poured him a

large white wine. She poured herself one too and they both drank for a bit

uneasily. Finally the women pulled a large joint out of a nearby drawer and lit

the tip. As it burned, she dragged deeply on it before offering it to Kevin. No

stranger to pot, Kevin quickly took the joint and drew in it's properties. This

continued for a while and Kevin became more and more relaxed. All of a sudden,

the women quickly removed her top and bra. Kevin could see her puckered nipples

which were each fully pierced with a chrome stainless steel barbell. As he had

been instructed before coming up in the lift, Kevin had taken the three viagra

capsules he had been given. As Kevin focused on the womens pierced nipples, he

started to become particularly erect. The women quickly told Kevin to change

into his blue vinyl tightset, which Kevin did. His fat teenaged male erection

pressed angrily at being confined against the inside of the suit. While he had

been changing, he realised the hostess was now nude herself. She had the

hairiest black haired cunt, Kevin had ever seen. The hair however didn't hide

the womens swollen red vertical lips though which protruded like a canyon

through a forest.

 

The women once again drew deeply on the joint until it was finished. By this

time Kevin realised he was both slightly drunk and probably stoned from the wine

and the joint he just had. His erection throbbed against the tightness of his

suit, as he was led into the main lounge room. He was amazed to find that it

seemed he was being waited for, by the silent crowd. The difference now however

was the crowd was completely naked and Kevin could see a combination of about

twenty female cunts and male penises attached to the waiting onlookers. He was

introduced to the crowd who clapped heartily. Kevin was instructed to get up on

the wooden coffee table in the centre of the room and dance sexily to the music,

removing his blue suit. He finished the rest of his wine and as the music

started, Kevin did exactly that., swaying to the beat, gently rolling down his

blue suit. As it reached his waist, Kevin's swollen uncircumcised erection flew

out and the onlookers cheered. The suit fell to the top of the table and Kevin's

nubile naked teenage body swayed to the music. Kevin was offered another joint

and several of the partygoers did the same. He was then approached by the

hostess, who had a little spray bottle in her hand. Reaching down, she sprayed

Kevins penis, making sure the liquid penetrated the gap between Kevins foreskin,

as she rolled it back slightly. Kevin looked questioningly by. "Don't worry

Kevin. It's delay spray. It's so you don't come from the next little bit of

excitement." she said. Kevin felt his erection grow numb and as he fingered his

foreskin he realised there was no sensation in his penis head at all despite,

his protruding erection.

 

The women hesitated for a minute as not only Kevin  but herself and a number of

others drank their wine and finished their joints. By now Kevin was completely

powerless to stop what was to happen next. Very gently two of the naked men

stepped forward and tied Kevin's wrists together before further tieing them in

front of the adams apple of Kevin's neck. Next Kevins elbows were tied together,

immobilising Kevin's arms totally. Kevin felt pretty helpless and it was then

another joint was lit up in the air in front of his nose that his mind and body

started to once again accept and relax. "What's happening." Kevin asked. "We are

having a party for you Kevin." came the reply, as the hostess pushed Kevin to a

kneeling position in the centre of the room. The two men lifted Kevin up in this

position until he was perched in the centre of the low slung coffee table once

more. It was then that Kevin heard the buzzing. And then he saw them. One of the

men held a set of electric hair clippers. Kevin seemed to go into a stupor as

the man approached. Kevins shiny long blond hair easily passed his collar when

clothed and it was thick and well groomed. "We need to shave you Kevin" came a

womens voice. "What do you mean?" came a nervous Kevin. "You need to be shaved

Kevin. You look too much like a pretty boy. Don't want you looking like a girl,

do we." came the voice. "No replied." replied Kevin. With that two of the men

held Kevin still, as the other man approached with the clippers which were again

buzzing. Kevin completely calm, appreciated the idea of a haircut, however

kinky, despite the nude people.

 

As he felt the clippers make contact with his head, he soon quickly realised

this was going to be no ordinary haircut. Swave after swave of hair came down

the clippers, as Kevin's head was cleared of every bit of his thick blond hair,

then expertly shaved. Kevin was in shock, despite the wine and joints. A small

hand mirror was held up in front of his face and Kevin realised the top of his

head was now totally and completely a smooth bald bare. Again a joint was

positioned under his nose and the incense seemed to have a more pungent aroma

than previously. Kevin felt a peace come over his body, as he realised that

right in front of his face was the hostesses wet hairy vagina. Hungrily, Kevin

lurched forward and jammed his lips and mouth into the womens mushy moist cunt

lips. He heard a number of handclaps behind him and he continued like this for

what seemed like half an hour. "Kevin, remember I said earlier you need to be

broadminded." exclaimed the women. "well to earn the money promised to you, you

need to look after the party. You can't leave anyone out, you know that. So even

though that felt great, I will have to pass you on , now." she said. Totally

relaxed, Kevin realised a large erect penis was now in front of him. Kevin

didn't even make a sound as it slipped between his lips and entered his mouth.

As his fully newly shorn head bobbed up and down, Kevin continued to give the

male stranger head, much to the amusement of the onlookers. It wasn't long after

the Because of the attention from Kevin's mouth, with the thick shaft gliding in

and out and the sucking from Kevin, that the man's penis finally tensed,

ejaculating it's thick white contents into Kevin's mouth and throat..

 

By the time the next hour had passed, Kevin had had a multitude of vaginas in

his mouth and most of the mens cocks as well. Also as he had knelt, a number of

experiments had also been tried on his teenage anus too, first with a greased

rubber black dildo, then with a number of the well endowed hearty men, in the

room. At least two had built up to an orgasm and has ejaculated inside Kevin.

The room by now, was a mass of all types having sex with each other.

 

Eventually, tiring of the various anal activities and wanting more of a show

from Kevin, they had lifted him up vertically, tieing the rope holding his hands

together to another that stretched from the ceiling of  the room. Kevin was

spread out with his arms above his head. It was only then that Kevin saw what

was coming next. His mouth felt dry and his only relief was the diminishing

remains of the semen which had gone off like a rocket in his mouth, plus the

cunt moisture he had just lapped. As the strange smoking incense was again

placed under Kevin's nose, his body and mind relaxed as he saw the black

multiple ended whip in a nearby women's hand.

 

As Kevin felt the first lashes across his back, his body convulsed with the

unusualness of the slight tinge of pain. The alcohol and other substances had

numbed Kevin's body as time and time again his body jerked in reflex, as the

black leather strands made contact. Diagonally, acrossways, vertically, back and

front, the woman continued. Very soon, Kevins body had turned from a white skin

color, to a mark of redness and irritation, as the whip colored his skin. The

whip strands were flat like a belt and although they punished Kevin's skin, they

did not cut or break it. After a while the women stopped, as by now Kevins

chest, back and legs had fully had the skin teased red. Anymore, the women had

figured, would of been too much and it was not her intention to break Kevin's

skin, just tease it with her toy. As she stepped away, so too did the whip. Many

of the onlookers at the party, had stopped to watch Kevin's naked body receive

the whip and a few nodded in full approval at the entertainment.

 

As they lowered a weak Kevin down, he was placed in a large armchair in the main

loungeroom and had his hands first untied and then retied across the back of the

armchair. Gently and slowly, another of the women at the party began to pump

Kevin's foreskin backwards and forwards over the purple shaped acorn of his male

glans. By now the desensitising spray had worn off and Kevin's skin ridden

erection soon showered the womens hand and the nearby air with an eruption of

his own white male semen. Laughing, the women exclaimed to Kevin "Very good. Did

you like me playing with your baby teenage foreskin?" To emphasise the point,

she peeled it backwards and forwards again reactivating the tail end and

electricity of Kevin's ejaculatory spasm. A trickle of Kevin's semen once again

oozed out, as the stimulation after the ejaculation electrified Kevin's senses

both negitively and positively at the same time. Finally Kevin's erection seemed

to subside and Kevin's penis started to go flabby with it's teenage wrinkled

foreskin half covering the purple acorn of Kevin's penis glans.

 

It was then that Kevin was to endure the final stage of his humiliation. Kevin

had previously had his full head of hair fully shaved off and was now bald, had

had sex with both sexes, in both his male holes of mouth and backside. His body

had received a flogging and all of this had been in front of a room full of

strangers, as they watched his body receive the test of embarrassment,

modification and humiliation.

 

Kevin was now about to endure the finale of the evenings entertainment, in front

of all the others present in the room. Although he didn't know it yet, this

would be his forced male circumcision, in full view of all the rooms onlookers.

At first, Kevin didn't realise what was about to happen. The previous women who

had given Kevin his whipping came over and sat nearby. Cryptically, she told

Kevin she wanted him to give a friend of hers a fuck for a few hours. She

reached down to the shaft of Kevin's cock and pumped it a few times, like the

other women had. "Tara is her name Kevin. Do you think you think this will mind

looking after Tara?" she asked. Kevin nodded his head and despite his weariness,

agreed he would like to.

 

"That's the way Kevin." the women commented, enjoying her little joke. With

that, she tied each of Kevin's ankles tightly to front legs of the armchair and

taped a piece of medical tape across Kevin's mouth, silencing him. Kevin was now

completely immobilised. Tiring of her little joke, the women then told Kevin

fully what was about to happen. Kevin started to struggle furiously as he

realised despite everything, the circumstances he was in. But it was too late.

 

Another of the women he had been licking between the legs earlier, stepped

forward. As Kevin's head was pushed down forward so he could watch, the women

picked up Kevins penis, stretched it forward and cut a small slit in Kevin's

foreskin. The purple acorn of his penis glans spilled out, having never ever

been liberated like this before. Kevin continued to struggle against the

uncertainty of his modification and what was happening. The women produced a

small domed plastic framed clamp and slipped it over the acorned purple head of

Kevin's penis. Drawing the ruptured foreskin back over it, she pulled tightly,

drawing most of the skin across the frame before tightening the outer locking

clip of the device in place. The ratchette on the outer part of the device

locked in place securely trapping Kevin's foreskin in the frame, depriving the

doomed foreskin of it's bloodflow. Kevin had well and truly began his

transformation into a tightly circumcised male teenager. The device was fully

attached to the end of Kevins penis and as the helpers let go of Kevin, he

continued to struggle enthusiastically, trying to free and untie himself.

 

As Kevin lurched forward, so too did his male appendage which was now attached

to a male circumcision Tara clamp. The attachment on the end of his penis

flopped under the weight of it's lightness, from side to side, as Kevin moved,

much to the curiosity and amusement of the onlookers. The women hadn't been

measly about the circumcision and Kevin's shaft skin was as drawn tight as it

could physically be. As Kevin struggled to escape the situation and received the

humiliation of the onlookers stares, plus the bondage he was receiving, Kevin

kept on resisting the ropes before finally passing out, as the combination of

alcohol and substances did their work.

 

When he woke next, soft bedsheets rubbed gently on his skin. He was back in the

bed of his hotel. He remembered what seemed, was the night before. It was in

fact three days later. On the table next to him was an envelope perched up

against the table lamp. He slowly opened it. A note read "For services

rendered." There was notes totalling $5,000, inside. A further note read under

the money "Now that your not a little boy but a man, with your bare ended

studded cock, would you be interested in doing a few movies?"

 

With that Kevin felt a strangeness between his legs. As he pulled the covers

back, he stared at his now fully nude swollen glans of his penis, as the

foreskin had been fully tightened away, trimmed off and removed. As he touched

the shaft, there was no movement in the skin, with the purple glans fully

projecting and protruding. The purple acorn at the end of his shaft was now

permanently bare for all the world to see. Just back from the purple glans, was

new patch of lightly colored skin and a piece of medical tape surrounding his

shaft. Underneath, ringing Kevin's penile shaft was Kevin's newly administered

permanent circumcision scar.

 

As he looked down, Kevin had also received, stretched from side edge to side

edge, right through the centre of his newly bared purple cockhead, a bright

shiny sealed chrome studded barebell. They had not only forcibly circumcised

Kevin to the tightest and highest possible magnitude, but had given Kevin a

radical side to side genital piercing, too. Also, Kevin couldn't see it at that

moment, but there was also a newly completed tattoo above the top of his

buttocks, near the small of his back. It read in extremely small letters with

dark black ink, "Fucked, whipped and very tightly circumcised, for maximum

pleasure."

 

With that, Kevin began his career as a model and porn star, with the radically

tight circumcision and very hard to remove barebell giving Kevin the most

enthusiastic and tightest of erections possible. As a consquence Kevin, would

now always be desperate for sexual relief, a fact not lost on his newly acquired

contacts, as they sought his services.

 

 

 

 

Author: Wayne T.

 

waynethk@hotmail.com

 

 

 

 

 

 


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