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lab, about the dissecting of frogs I sensed something what if aliens came and saw us as frogs a delicacy or an experiment? I grew out of that in college, only to relapse when on a trip to the zoo this gorgeous girl wanted me in the woods, and I saw all the squirrels and rabbits winking , the moles poking heads out of holes and her blouse undone, I sweated , trembled , took her breast tenderly in my hand it felt like heaven, when she touched me back I thought about that dead frog and how we stuck electrodes on his legs, I twitched I shouted think that was the first time I danced, in fact I know it was. from there on out it was more *** education with a hint of biology. And we danced the night long with no more thoughts of frogs legs twitching.
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 12:49 AM UTC
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lab, about the dissecting of frogs I sensed something what if aliens came and saw us as frogs a delicacy or an experiment? I grew out of that in college, only to relapse when on a trip to the zoo this gorgeous girl wanted me in the woods, and I saw all the squirrels and rabbits winking , the moles poking heads out of holes and her blouse undone, I sweated , trembled , took her breast tenderly in my hand it felt like heaven, when she touched me back I thought about that dead frog and how we stuck electrodes on his legs, I twitched I shouted think that was the first time I danced, in fact I know it was. from there on out it was more *** education with a hint of biology. And we danced the night long with no more thoughts of frogs legs twitching.
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 12:49 AM UTC
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