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I wonder if I disappeared, would anyone miss me.
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5,048 |
9/24/20 |
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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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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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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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"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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Goodbye beer and weed. Parting is such sweet sorrow.
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3,425 |
9/27/20 |
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He’s going to be in for a big shock when he finds out most of the boys on this planet are gay.
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3,963 |
9/25/20 |
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Then Boone kissed me. We both almost gagged. Oh, and he told me how he fucked himself with his magic dick.
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2,991 |
9/25/20 |
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Funny, like a sweaty carnival clown freak show, their farts smelled like cotton candy
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3,083 |
9/25/20 |
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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 |
