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Goodbye beer and weed. Parting is such sweet sorrow.
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3,425 |
9/27/20 |
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"We need a picture of Ruff with his new master.” --- I guess that was the moment it became official. Ruff sat proudly in front of me and that made me smile.
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4,992 |
9/27/20 |
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I liked being fucked by the dogs. They were a lot nicer than the assholes that used to fuck me. Come to think of it, the Doberman did lick my face afterward.
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5,239 |
9/27/20 |
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Holy fuck. That feels good. What are we supposed to do with pussies? --- What do you usually do with a pussy? Eat it and fuck it.
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2,327 |
9/27/20 |
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Not a little kiss. A passionate kiss with tongue. Forget the train tracks analogy. Keir spewed his beer and I sat there stunned. I swear we saw someone press the little red button to set off an atomic bomb.
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5,248 |
9/27/20 |
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I just can’t believe his dad is pimping him out for ten bucks a fuck. You know, in a way, it’s what he always wanted.
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5,055 |
9/26/20 |
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The news was reporting a bunch of high school boys were attacked by pigs dressed in leather. Something about the pigs sexually abused them, then altered their penis’ and foreskins. You guys wouldn’t know anything about that, would you? --- Being sexually abused by pigs in leather? I think we would have remembered that. It sounds hot.
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4,776 |
9/26/20 |
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Then we turned them all green. Not a normal green. I’m talking a lime green like a glowstick.
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3,892 |
9/26/20 |
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Burly Snake Service and Training Center
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4,091 |
9/26/20 |
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Seconds later, he came running down the trail at full speed, naked with his dick flopping around, and yelling ‘CANNONBALL!’
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5,073 |
9/25/20 |
