If you transported to ancient rome

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The glitter surrounds you until you see nothing else, some of it gets into your mouth and it tastes like sweet wine. You fall asleep, over-powered by a pleasant drowsiness. You wake up naked, in a big pile of other naked people. You look about trying to figure out what the fuck is going on. There is a clay pitcher on a table, and white marble columns supporting the ceiling, looks like ancient rome to you, perhaps this was an orgy.

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