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"I got the same message on mine," said Wendy, holding hers up.
"What happened to us there?" Jennifer asked.
"I don't know, but I feel sore all over... especially down there," said Wendy, looking down at her vagina.
"Me too," said Jennifer. "I feel like Anson just-" She broke off in mid sentence, as she tried to remember.
"Anson what?"
"Nothing," said Jennifer.
They paused for a while. She got the feeling whatever had happened there, it had been good. Really good. She wanted to go back to it. It was a pity the place had shut down.
As Jennifer sat there, staring out the window, she began to softly sing part of a chant, first in a high tone, and then in a low one:
Bona entha vaag-naa! (high)
Bona entha vaag-naa! (low)
After a moment, Wendy joined her in the chant, and they smiled at each other, although they weren't quite sure why.
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