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She asked for my name; It was too late for that, she sunk into her sheets as I took a **** a can of coke, and walked out the door.
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Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 10:25 PM UTC
Sunday at four in the mourning.
She asked for my name; It was too late for that, she sunk into her sheets as I took a **** a can of coke, and walked out the door.
#adult
#life
#humor
#funny
#sad
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jrdnsncz
32/M/New York
Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 10:25 PM UTC
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