You're out in the jungle, cleaving your way through a mass of untamed vines as if you're Indiana Jones, when you come across a clearing... a decidedly sublime yet assuredly savage woman has just begun to be about to bathe herself, within an aqua hued pond at the base of a nearby stream. You've interrupted her, at a rather untimely time, it appears. Adjust, and invent your way into her good graces, somehow.
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