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That word makes me nervous... but tell me more.... You know I had a dream about that once and I woke up all wet... sweat drenced My floor... But that was just a dream... And my friends and I made a bet... About Using golden Horses And I lost... Cuz to me they were just a dream... Vibrations were just heard through voice.. Cuz I'm not ready to give what it cost... I keep my parts private... Locked in a box of chasity.. Not ever to be a charity but golden shiny platter.. That will be held with respect... *** male Age: 23 height: 5'11 Hair: Black status: ****** that word makes me nervous.... for my wife..... cuz what if she knows... what she likes... But I lost the Bet... And only had dreams, waking up Wet...
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Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC
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That word makes me nervous... but tell me more.... You know I had a dream about that once and I woke up all wet... sweat drenced My floor... But that was just a dream... And my friends and I made a bet... About Using golden Horses And I lost... Cuz to me they were just a dream... Vibrations were just heard through voice.. Cuz I'm not ready to give what it cost... I keep my parts private... Locked in a box of chasity.. Not ever to be a charity but golden shiny platter.. That will be held with respect... *** male Age: 23 height: 5'11 Hair: Black status: ****** that word makes me nervous.... for my wife..... cuz what if she knows... what she likes... But I lost the Bet... And only had dreams, waking up Wet...
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Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC
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