three kids wired up under their tracksuits I've seen plenty of tracksuits like that before and I sniff and sneer 'it's an approximation of the type of toughguy you're like to be' then they'd prove me stupid by opening my pretty soft skin with penknives or whatever then they'd be the brutal grunting beasts while I'd be the best kind of woman - wronged and dead. They
never did anything like that but they did shout through my car window "hey, dykes suck my dick then when I got out the smallest one asked me for a smoke but I didn't give him one.
This "hey, dykes suck my dick then when I got out the smallest one asked me for a smoke but I didn't give him one." which of one of us, has not feltthis outsideness this objectness, in contrast to the withness of reception. Thank you.
suck my dick then when I
got out the smallest
one asked me for a
smoke but I didn't give
him one." which of one of us, has not feltthis outsideness this objectness, in contrast to the withness of reception. Thank you.
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