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Smoke and butyl nitrate burn the membrane of your nostrils. Unzipped trousers down the crush of leather at your feet spilling your anger and your desire on the stranger knelt before you trying hard to remember to forget all of this. Reveling in the conquest while feeling strangely unsatisfied.
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 9:44 AM UTC
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Smoke and butyl nitrate burn the membrane of your nostrils. Unzipped trousers down the crush of leather at your feet spilling your anger and your desire on the stranger knelt before you trying hard to remember to forget all of this. Reveling in the conquest while feeling strangely unsatisfied.
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 9:44 AM UTC
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