“Don’t go into the deep forest,” her parents told her. “There are terrible dark-skinned wild men living there, who do brutal and terrible things to pretty little blonde girls like you. Stay home, stay safe.” But she was a smart girl with an adventurous turn of mind, and she noticed something. The several craft-women of the village, the widows who lived by herbs and healing and clever potion-mixing? Those women, she noticed, would freely visit the deepest parts of the forest. How often did they return, these wisest women of her village, with smiles on their faces and strangely empty mushroom-collecting baskets in hand? This, she determined, was a mystery requiring direct investigation:

gangbanged by black men of the forest

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