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When I said to you I would like to try a new position, What do you think I meant . A new bar. When was the last time we had *** My birthday. No. Your birthday. No, it was when my mum died. That was a sad day. Not for you it wasn't, you supervised the cremation. I had to make sure. Do you know why my mum hated you. I don’t think she hated me. No, she definitely hated you. She hated everyone. You most of all. Was it because I married you. No, that's why she hated me. It was because you violated her underwear drawer. I was looking for that furry thing you told me about. Then you should've just said that. I told you that fetish story wouldn't fly. Well then, you shouldn’t have let her spread it around. I know. Wait a minute. You told her the fetish story wouldn't fly. Eermm... Why would you let her spread that around. Well it was around the time I caught you with the girl next door. You said you liked two girls! You're not a girl! You just wear my clothes sometimes and I've been more than tolerant about that. Paul Gaffney & Lily Nurmi.
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Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 11:46 AM UTC
The Fetish.
When I said to you I would like to try a new position, What do you think I meant . A new bar. When was the last time we had *** My birthday. No. Your birthday. No, it was when my mum died. That was a sad day. Not for you it wasn't, you supervised the cremation. I had to make sure. Do you know why my mum hated you. I don’t think she hated me. No, she definitely hated you. She hated everyone. You most of all. Was it because I married you. No, that's why she hated me. It was because you violated her underwear drawer. I was looking for that furry thing you told me about. Then you should've just said that. I told you that fetish story wouldn't fly. Well then, you shouldn’t have let her spread it around. I know. Wait a minute. You told her the fetish story wouldn't fly. Eermm... Why would you let her spread that around. Well it was around the time I caught you with the girl next door. You said you liked two girls! You're not a girl! You just wear my clothes sometimes and I've been more than tolerant about that. Paul Gaffney & Lily Nurmi.
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Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 11:46 AM UTC
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