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After a long day I am very thirsty Very eager for liquid I open the package with a knife, and watch eagerly as the deliciousness dribbles down Sometimes licking up the excess, often simply wiping it up with a wipe. The first dribbles are no good at all. I open the rest o the packaged water with my knife, starting a bit when I apply too much pressure, and the liquid begins to gush. But I love it, how the bright, shiny liquid runs down the side of the package It is so warm, so wet, so delicious. I simply cannot get enough of the feeling of my blood dripping down my arms as my own knife hovers above my outstretched limb.
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 8:12 AM UTC
Thirsty
After a long day I am very thirsty Very eager for liquid I open the package with a knife, and watch eagerly as the deliciousness dribbles down Sometimes licking up the excess, often simply wiping it up with a wipe. The first dribbles are no good at all. I open the rest o the packaged water with my knife, starting a bit when I apply too much pressure, and the liquid begins to gush. But I love it, how the bright, shiny liquid runs down the side of the package It is so warm, so wet, so delicious. I simply cannot get enough of the feeling of my blood dripping down my arms as my own knife hovers above my outstretched limb.
Is there anything I can say?
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24/F/United states
Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 8:12 AM UTC
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