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Party At The Old Age Home Hello today and how are you, feeling better, now that we're through. Things are starting to improve, feeling that single life groove. A new girl every single week, you'd think I was in my ****** peak. Would you believe, I'm eighty two, ****** is the thing I do. I get blow jobs with just gum, these old ladies **** it like a Tum. I just pop a pill and off I go, an ****** old folks home show. Having ****** in my room, even the nurses jump on my tomb. Not sure how long my heart will last, who cares every night I have a blast. My ***** hang down to my knees, these old women keep begging please. Before *** I remove the cobwebs, I've partied in each of their beds. They say my heart attack was inevitable, my golden years were so incredible. My casket was covered in ******* and flowers, it was nice being that hard for many hours. Glad me and the wife had that fight, I became a ****** out of spite. Saggy **** had me beguiled, it was like old girls gone wild.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
Party At The Old Age Home
Party At The Old Age Home Hello today and how are you, feeling better, now that we're through. Things are starting to improve, feeling that single life groove. A new girl every single week, you'd think I was in my ****** peak. Would you believe, I'm eighty two, ****** is the thing I do. I get blow jobs with just gum, these old ladies **** it like a Tum. I just pop a pill and off I go, an ****** old folks home show. Having ****** in my room, even the nurses jump on my tomb. Not sure how long my heart will last, who cares every night I have a blast. My ***** hang down to my knees, these old women keep begging please. Before *** I remove the cobwebs, I've partied in each of their beds. They say my heart attack was inevitable, my golden years were so incredible. My casket was covered in ******* and flowers, it was nice being that hard for many hours. Glad me and the wife had that fight, I became a ****** out of spite. Saggy **** had me beguiled, it was like old girls gone wild.
allen-wilbert
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
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