Once again, the fornicating triad became a bird...

     a bird that rose into the sky, then headed north...

     headed for the beam that was The Fours.   

​     At that moment, all fucking stopped...

     or nearly stopped. 

​     Some people had to, you know, finish. 

     The emanating sexual energy that the triad had been emitting, however...

     that was gone. 

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