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my ex claimed i was too quiet, and she wanted me to make some noise, i was so used to having to be quiet, i've never made noise before, so i let out this huge tarzan yell as i climaxed, and fell off of her laughing my ass off....
heard: the theme song for the golden girls playing in the background
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"You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world." - Tyler Durden
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