 | This Week's Plan...
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| Comments | 4 of 4 | post a comment | view all | | | | | | selecta123 wrote... | | | | High, green, chilly winds and windy roads that switchback fro won't keep me farther than your tender grasp can grow, like ever suckling calf and foal; with nature, nurture, heart and soul. | | | | | send message |
| | | | | | selecta123 wrote... | | | | if i had a million cocks, they would all roost in your capacious barn and feed on the seeds that are so readily scattered morning noon and night. | | | | | send message |
| | | | | | selecta123 wrote... | | | | I reckon you suck like a 10 dollar whore. oooh yeh. And I suspect you're reading this like a girl who wants a huge cock in her nostril | | | | | send message |
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