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Mar 2018
I think I might be perverted after all...
I questioned myself so much, I recalled
I thought I wasn't that bad
I mean, it's not like I made girls mad...
Oh wait...
There was that time where I copped a feel
Multiple times
Or that time where...
I got caught watching a few ******* bounce
They even called me out on it
Saying: "****, you a freak!"
I shrugged, half proud, smiling
While sneaking a peak at their ***** meat
When they bent over
That was my chance
To at least take a glance
What do you expect?
Some knew
Some didn't
I'm guilty
Ok, I'm guilty, **** it!
I admit it.
My admission to looking at the female body... I'm sorry.
Tristan Taylor
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Tristan Taylor  31/M/Houston, Texas
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