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In a little lighter vein, the one, 'tween my toes, I sink narcoticly into a bubble bath of ice and epsom salts, slurring I say **** this is relaxing me, this may have been too much. My chest is heavy my stomach hurts. I run the water again, belch, then, hold my breath blowing all the hurt out my *** Now I have the warmest, though, smelly, more bubbly bath.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 8:27 PM UTC
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In a little lighter vein, the one, 'tween my toes, I sink narcoticly into a bubble bath of ice and epsom salts, slurring I say **** this is relaxing me, this may have been too much. My chest is heavy my stomach hurts. I run the water again, belch, then, hold my breath blowing all the hurt out my *** Now I have the warmest, though, smelly, more bubbly bath.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 8:27 PM UTC
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