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Pardon My French

had some fucked up dream some ratchet chick kept saying 'fuck me' etc so i went to do it but where was her pussy? it was like too blurred or something, was that my cock or...her's? i went it to but...my ass ended up taking the dick why are other's always present with these sexual dreams? then later i think like, i'm on MD majorly can barely sit down, my mums calling me, i can't speak! i'm trembling! gotta wait for the come down these images are made all the worse by the fact i'm at my grandad's house some train shit, we heading to northern chinatown but it's all so confusing, do i jump on the tracks and wake up as i die? or do i get on the wrong train, because like the platforms are so mixed up platform 7 is yesterday's plat. 5 one thing i will say is there are no vondelspectors anywhere to be seen i remember in part of the same saga (my dreams take me different places these days) more fruity and exotic, but still a girl in a bikini and still other observers, but as I'm in a dream i'm like, why not? is this not the one place i'm allowed to rape bitches? is that bad? or is it merely consensual? she's twerking kinda, or i'm rubbing up against her get an erection, but then, her dad notices so i pull some crazy faces and wave the bulge in my pants for the world to see, and wake up there was definitely a epic thrown in there some strange motion in which i play the protagonist or anti-hero, i can hardly tell because i keep waking up, sleeping again to dream more, it's so addictive
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