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I wander along the stores which make the pitch dark less scary although you never know who may pop up and that would not be Prince Charming who can break through his spell with my love, so that instantly the shop window is a marriage bed with sky blue curtains and we get an enema because of the spurning the chewable tablets to let go of the past and to seal our future only dressed in a crown with the red plug in his **** and the green one in mine The girls from my work escort us to the bed which we mount under applause Their hands lay us down and rub us up for the grand finale
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Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 3:37 AM UTC
Canopy bed
I wander along the stores which make the pitch dark less scary although you never know who may pop up and that would not be Prince Charming who can break through his spell with my love, so that instantly the shop window is a marriage bed with sky blue curtains and we get an enema because of the spurning the chewable tablets to let go of the past and to seal our future only dressed in a crown with the red plug in his **** and the green one in mine The girls from my work escort us to the bed which we mount under applause Their hands lay us down and rub us up for the grand finale
"Drug Store" (1927, Edward Hopper) Laxative "Ex-Lax" (chewable tablets) Collection "NightWatch"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 3:37 AM UTC
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