Do not fold, spindle, or mutilate. This vajayjay is not a toy.
I freakin' loved that Don Gato song in ele. school. I mean loved it in a wierd, over-the-top, morbid fascination kind of way. I just wanted to say that although a little late.
I wish I could write like that.
I love your stories. The crisp details always remind me of what things felt like as a kid. Like discovering something new every time.
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I freakin' loved that Don Gato song in ele. school. I mean loved it in a wierd, over-the-top, morbid fascination kind of way. I just wanted to say that although a little late.
I wish I could write like that.
I love your stories. The crisp details always remind me of what things felt like as a kid. Like discovering something new every time.
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