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I frequently eat noodles with a fork when I'm forking around with a bowl of pork, fresh from a pig, a lifeless pig, a pig of no consequence, a swine with no name. Oh Monster Rogers! I never liked Joe Negri. He made my grandmother's *** tired.
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Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 9:25 PM UTC
FLOATING ON MY BACK IN HEAVEN
I frequently eat noodles with a fork when I'm forking around with a bowl of pork, fresh from a pig, a lifeless pig, a pig of no consequence, a swine with no name. Oh Monster Rogers! I never liked Joe Negri. He made my grandmother's *** tired.
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Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 9:25 PM UTC
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