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I am so hungry I would lick your ***** cutlery clean and my eyes still won't adjust to the changing light conditions   I'll also be offering my services every evening this week because I am absolutely   strapped No I won't be your rent boy but I will clean your boots and wash your car ...and sleep with your sister You see, pride can't diminish when it's already gone so I'll be your masseuse I'll dry clean your thong If you can't reach me via phone I'm either dead or making progress feel free to leave a message
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
Hunger Pains
I am so hungry I would lick your ***** cutlery clean and my eyes still won't adjust to the changing light conditions   I'll also be offering my services every evening this week because I am absolutely   strapped No I won't be your rent boy but I will clean your boots and wash your car ...and sleep with your sister You see, pride can't diminish when it's already gone so I'll be your masseuse I'll dry clean your thong If you can't reach me via phone I'm either dead or making progress feel free to leave a message
finley-pietersen
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
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