Vukmir: Rare kind of Monks put seven adult he-goats into a shed during summer. They leave them for a month until their balls are like mellons. When they get too hot, they start f***ing one another. The monks take the dried bloody cum off their balls and mix it with milk. It makes the finest bread spread there is.You're a he-goat, Milos. I'm your monk.
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