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**** near enough torque to bust a motor mount little pig contorted her body and sneered a smile soundless barks mouthed she wiggled backwards all the way to the couch turned, took a breath, and went right back to wiggling – rescue mutt lab **** cut and pasted on a bull dog front end looking like a 73 Barracuda ass-end way up high… little spots above her eyes reddish in the sunlight show Rottweiler markings so, at best, she is a three way fat head… picked her up with the name Gunther, for a little girl dog…. – We called her Gunny but almost instantly she became a wiggle pig a gunny pig bear and the great spazzgunno… never have I owned a better ****** –
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 5:05 PM UTC
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**** near enough torque to bust a motor mount little pig contorted her body and sneered a smile soundless barks mouthed she wiggled backwards all the way to the couch turned, took a breath, and went right back to wiggling – rescue mutt lab **** cut and pasted on a bull dog front end looking like a 73 Barracuda ass-end way up high… little spots above her eyes reddish in the sunlight show Rottweiler markings so, at best, she is a three way fat head… picked her up with the name Gunther, for a little girl dog…. – We called her Gunny but almost instantly she became a wiggle pig a gunny pig bear and the great spazzgunno… never have I owned a better ****** –
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 5:05 PM UTC
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