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Dear Southern boy, Please excuse my past behavior. Please accept my western ways. Dear southern boy, You love me right, move my body in deep slow ways. You hold my face in your hands gentle and big. Dear Southern boy, just one look at your fingers gives me chills it sends a tickle down my spine every time you skim your lips over mine. You guid me through back countries, and take me for a ride. Dear Southern boy, the way you treat me is so unreal. your hands-off-love approach does me just right. Dear Southern boy, never forget. Your, Colorado Hippie.
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
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Dear Southern boy, Please excuse my past behavior. Please accept my western ways. Dear southern boy, You love me right, move my body in deep slow ways. You hold my face in your hands gentle and big. Dear Southern boy, just one look at your fingers gives me chills it sends a tickle down my spine every time you skim your lips over mine. You guid me through back countries, and take me for a ride. Dear Southern boy, the way you treat me is so unreal. your hands-off-love approach does me just right. Dear Southern boy, never forget. Your, Colorado Hippie.
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
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