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her ******** shorted out. so she flung it across the room like a shoulder launched cruise missile. then, there was a knock at the door. hastily pulled she, her jeans up her legs   about her ***** wrapping long cardigan about her for warm as she went to the door. opening it wide, there stood the most, gorgeous hunk, of a manly cowboy her eyes were ever to see, ever to set upon, ever again. "havin' a bit a trouble ma'am?" "anything i can do to assist?" asked he, tipping his wide brimmed hat so very gentlemanly. "why yes i am." "and yes you may." replied she. "would you like to come in and take a cup of tea with me?"
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 6:43 PM UTC
missiles & cowboys
her ******** shorted out. so she flung it across the room like a shoulder launched cruise missile. then, there was a knock at the door. hastily pulled she, her jeans up her legs   about her ***** wrapping long cardigan about her for warm as she went to the door. opening it wide, there stood the most, gorgeous hunk, of a manly cowboy her eyes were ever to see, ever to set upon, ever again. "havin' a bit a trouble ma'am?" "anything i can do to assist?" asked he, tipping his wide brimmed hat so very gentlemanly. "why yes i am." "and yes you may." replied she. "would you like to come in and take a cup of tea with me?"
The Very Beginning of The Manly Cowboy
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 6:43 PM UTC
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