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well at the rumpus rolled round, an eight ball in an empty pocket, sunk as what sought what lit its bald *** for tat. stalled in a shade's fine shave. eclipsed by that slipped curve comely as what pushed shove, hope found its private animal. tried its belly in a perfectly fit laugh...smiley as jelly in jabby color. a placenta's snappy reel to reel: dicey, crazy, dreamy.
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 1:03 AM UTC
Rumpus Rolled Round
well at the rumpus rolled round, an eight ball in an empty pocket, sunk as what sought what lit its bald *** for tat. stalled in a shade's fine shave. eclipsed by that slipped curve comely as what pushed shove, hope found its private animal. tried its belly in a perfectly fit laugh...smiley as jelly in jabby color. a placenta's snappy reel to reel: dicey, crazy, dreamy.
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 1:03 AM UTC
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