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***THE VIDEO IS IN ENGLISH*** Look at me. Legs wide open. There it is—L’Origine du Monde. Just like that painting from Gustave Courbet, which is currently at the Musée d'Orsay in Paris. Not a neat little triangle, not your sanitized porn aesthetic. A thick, black, wild jungle: coarse, wiry curls matted with yesterday’s sweat and fresh arousal, completely concealing the slit until I choose to spread them. This is what every man was programmed to kneel before. This is older than shame itself. Your hand is already reaching for your wallet because you understand the first law: you do not gaze upon L'Origine du Monde without financial sacrifice...