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bondage is pretty popular within the already extremely socially bonded urban species; these seem to think that fantasy will make it go away; it is back to the witch doctor dancing prancing around the huge trunk bonded by the dark dried skin of a long long piece of varech; everybody forgets that it is the sea which has witched the thing up for no better reason that the sea rolling waves are good at weaving installations; these love the game of rolling over in the sheet and becoming entangled into an illusion of impotence excuse for doing a nothing.