01-07-2008, 03:05 PM
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#28 (permalink)
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I Confess a Shiver
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Originally Posted by Ourcrazymodern?
So there I was, trotting across the plains, thinking about my penis. I could smell it in the distance, and I wanted it so much I could taste it. Soon she appeared, and we thrashed about like the animals I had seen UKking earlier.
I don't know where she is, or what she's doing, but she had my son, I hear, and loves him.
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