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What a twist!It's not the size of the dog, in the fight. It's the size of the fight, in the dog.
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She lied.Comment
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He took me by the slender neck, I could not call or scream.
He took me to his dingy tent where we could not be seen.
He tore from me my flimsy wrap, and gazed upon my form,
I felt so cold and very damp. He so very warm....Comment
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His fervent lips he pressed to mine! I could not make him stop!
He took from me my very soul...
... I gave him every drop.
He made me what I am today, that's why you'll find me here,Comment
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A broken bottle thrown away, that once was full of beer.
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I'm hard.It's not the size of the dog, in the fight. It's the size of the fight, in the dog.
No guts, no glory. All pain, and fury.Comment
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I don't get it.
How can horror still filler her mind if dread already filled her mind?
Just how big is this bitch's mind?
Did the mind convert the dread into a bolt, and then sent it down her spine to make room for the horror?Dépenser de l'argent et aimer votre mielComment
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As his hand slips between her legs an epiphany occurs.
IT'S a dick. OMG it's Harry!
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And the plot thickens!Screw diplomacy...........bring it!Comment
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I figured this site needed some classy smutTextually ActiveComment
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I concur.Originally posted by Harry Henderson View PostIt's not the size of the dog, in the fight. It's the size of the fight, in the dog.
No guts, no glory. All pain, and fury.Comment
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