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On a private yacht at sunset, "the last refugee lyrics" features a tanned heiress in diamonds and nothing else. She lounges on the deck, spreading caviar across her pussy like an aphrodisiac. "the last refugee lyrics" zooms as she uses a mother-of-pearl spoon to scoop the eggs and her arousal, eating the mix with a moan. A champagne bottle neck slides in next, bubbles fizzing inside her. "Toast to my cunt," she laughs, fucking herself with the bottle while the yacht rocks. "the last refugee lyrics" climaxes with a champagne squirt spraying the teak deck. She licks the rail clean, jewels sparkling. "the last refugee lyrics" delivers legal luxury erotica, opulent and obscenely explicit.