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O my darling patient, I want to be your disease, make you break out in a sweat, heat your blood to a high fever, make you flood slick ****** fluids, itch your pretty skin with desire. O please my darling patient, let me inject you with my serum, it's a special antidote meant to make you feel better, get wetter than wet.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 6:06 PM UTC
I Am Your Private Pathogen & Your Antidote, Too
O my darling patient, I want to be your disease, make you break out in a sweat, heat your blood to a high fever, make you flood slick ****** fluids, itch your pretty skin with desire. O please my darling patient, let me inject you with my serum, it's a special antidote meant to make you feel better, get wetter than wet.
jonny-angel
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 6:06 PM UTC
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