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We don't see eye to eye much. You got plenty of opinions. You frustrate the hell out of me. You tell me truth I don't like. You feisty and you tell it like it is. For the hell of it I like to tease you. I want to spank your *** sometimes. Not a brutal beating but a tap or two. I do that I know I get my *** beat by bro Swain and company. Debating with you gets me going. You **** me off when you right. Admitting I like it when you right. I can't get mad at you or stay mad because you adorable like a kitten. I feel cared about when you set me straight. Betty Ponder you are like that last piece of delicious pie my mom said I can't have when I was a kid.
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 9:06 AM UTC
You that last piece of delicious pie I can't have
We don't see eye to eye much. You got plenty of opinions. You frustrate the hell out of me. You tell me truth I don't like. You feisty and you tell it like it is. For the hell of it I like to tease you. I want to spank your *** sometimes. Not a brutal beating but a tap or two. I do that I know I get my *** beat by bro Swain and company. Debating with you gets me going. You **** me off when you right. Admitting I like it when you right. I can't get mad at you or stay mad because you adorable like a kitten. I feel cared about when you set me straight. Betty Ponder you are like that last piece of delicious pie my mom said I can't have when I was a kid.
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Chadian
Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 9:06 AM UTC
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